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astonmartinii · 7 months ago

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copycat | oscar piastri social media au

pairing: oscar piastri x fem reader

they say imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, but really it's just annoying

MASTERLIST | TIP JAR

note: sorry to all of the chloes of the world, i just chose a random name!

f1tea

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tagged: yourusername, chloereed

f1tea: SHE STRIKES AGAIN! y/n y/ln, oscar piastri's girlfriend, recently changed up her style with some bangs and surprise, surprise chloe reed shared her updated look just days later. then to really pour salt in the wound, reed posted yet again in mclaren merch. will she ever give up?

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user3: BRO YOU COULDN'T HAVE WAITED AT LEAST A WEEK?

user4: i think all subtlety was lost when she copied a literal TATTOO

user5: the way it's y/n's tattoo dedicated to oscar as well...

user6: at what point do we get a restraining order?

user7: the day that girl ends up in the paddock we should let y/n fight her with no consequences

user8: this has been going on for so long i feel like y/n has a lot to unleash on her

user9: at this point i think all of us y/n fans should be able to get their lick in

user10: i'm new to f1 can someone explain this lore to me? (srs)

user11: y/n and oscar have been together for nearly four years now, they got together when they were like 19. this chloe reed girl went on one date with oscar when they were 17 and now copies everything y/n does to try and get his attention? like down to haircut and tattoos ... it's kinda crazy and y/n has made some references to it but like we're nearing like the third year of this so i think she might snap soon

user12: it's even got to the point where chloe has like started talking with y/n's accent? she has a very obvious accent so like it's INSANE

user13: and to think all of this over a single date SIX YEARS AGO

user14: on a brighter note - y/n was MADE for bangs they look so fucking good

user15: obviously she should stop but if there's anyone you want to look like, it would be y/n

user16: at this point is it even over oscar anymore? or has chloe lost herself to journey to BECOME y/n

user17: the fact that she still camps out under all of oscar's posts and constantly posts in mclaren merch

user18: and don't even get me started with how she's always in the comments of oscar's sisters' comments

user19: someone needs to get nicole to put this girl on blast

user20: remember before elon took away public likes that mark went on a liking spree about chloe being a lil weirdo

yourusername

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tagged: oscarpiastri, landonorris & maxfewtrell

yourusername: summer breakin' with my boy (and his boy)

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user24: MAMA THERE'S A BITCH TRYNA BE JUST LIKE YOU 💜

user25: i unfortunately think she's very aware of it

oscarpiastri: i know you love me because you didn't get annoyed about THEM gatecrashing our couples getaway

landonorris: what if we are a couple HUH???

oscarpiastri: max literally has a girlfriend?

landonorris: ur so close-minded osc

yourusername: i love you osc even with these little stray cats you've picked up

landonorris: did we or did we not organise a super romantic dinner for you?

oscarpiastri: i organised a dinner and you two are so fussy that you left to find some chicken nuggets?

landonorris: therefore giving you a romantic evening on the water?

yourusername: you fell in the water trying to get back on board from the tender and i had to jump in and save you after a fish touched your foot and you began to have a panic attack

landonorris: god you do something nice for people and all you get is SHAMED

mclarenf1: you nearly drowned ???

user26: is chloe going to attempt to drown someone so she can claim she also saved an f1 driver

user27: @georgerussell63 alert the GDPA - NO WATER !!!

georgerussell63: understood 🫡

user28: has it not gotten to a crazy point now that we're warning drivers that this crazy girl might DROWN them ???

user29: at what point do we put oscar and y/n is witness protection

user30: the day she manages to get in the paddock me thinks

charles_leclerc: i see our invite got lost in the mail?

yourusername: please refer to whatever the fuck was going above your comment

charles_leclerc: that you're a victim of identity theft?

yourusername: we been known, but BEFORE THAT

charles_leclerc: oh. you should've let lando drown

landonorris: ???

oscarpiastri: i think that might have gotten me fired?

yourusername: no more papaya rules?

chloereed

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chloereed: summer breakin'

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user33: oh brother this guy STINKS

user34: i am feeling sufficiently creeped out on the behalf of y/n and oscar

user35: i really don't understand her game here though? does she expect oscar to see this and actually mistake her for y/n and leave y/n for her?

user36: at this point i think she's lost in the sauce

user37: also oscar is hilariously down bad for y/n like he could probably recognise her via vibrational field he would not fall for this cheap imitation

logansargeant: this ain't it btw (it's never been it)

user38: not logan tapping in

logansargeant: who gon check me boo? i ain't got a job

chloereed: i don't know what you're trying to say, but i don't appreciate you spreading misinformation and hate

logansargeant: you have literally copied everything about my best friend down to her sentimental tattoos and you've essentially stalked my other bestfriend for nearly seven years ?

chloereed: it's not stalking if i know i'm what he really wants? she's the imitation of me

logansargeant: you like need help

user39: GO LOGAN

user40: bro has been let of the leash

user41: tbf when you think about it, logan has been friends with oscar for years and by default friends with y/n for just as long so like he's probably seen how this has effected them personally

user42: i don't really see how this is such a big deal, people try and imitate celebs all the time ?

user43: i think it's because she knows at least one of them personally and is very viciously pursuing oscar

user44: also there has to be an aspect we don't know because i don't think logan would be publicly taking her on in the comments if it weren't a lot worse

user45: also ... like it probably feels like shit as a person generally to have everything you do copied and not even get a tiny bit of credit

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f1: we're ready for you monza

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user46: OMG IS THAT?

user47: i'm being so for real y/n needs to fight her

user48: OSCAR RUNNNNNNNNN

landonorris: do i need to inform the legal department?

yourusername: you might want to give them some sort of heads up

chloereed: why you afraid i'll steal back my man?

yourusername: no i'm afraid i'll get hit with a manslaughter charge

chloereed: that's a threat - my lawyers will be hearing

yourusername: tell them bitch, oscar would still choose conjugal visits with me over ever being with you

user49: came for the fast cars, staying for whatever this drama is omg

user50: i once went on a reddit deep dive about this drama where they compiled all the evidence and holy moly this confrontation has been a long time coming

user51: the best (or maybe worse) thing abotu all of this is that her claim of being with oscar first and dating him when they were 17 is based on one 'date' where is was just a joint ball between their schools where there was a compulsory dance in which they were partners

maxverstappen1: yo this shit is insane

user52: aren't you meant to be in the car in 20 minutes?

maxverstappen1: drama waits for no one @yourusername i got ur back

charles_leclerc: at this point i will mobilise the tifosi @yourusername

yourusername: i can handle her, i might just need some money to fix my nails

oscarpiastri: please do not fight her, she's not worth it

chloereed: she won't fight for your love but i will

oscarpiastri: can you just fuck off

user53: i fear she's pushed them over the edge now lol

user54: i'm glad they're both letting her have it in the PUBLIC INSTAGRAM COMMENTS <3

f1tea

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f1tea: she's finally done it? chloe reed was spotted in the paddock at monza. will we finally see a confrontation between the two girls?

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user55: i FUCKING hope so

user56: if i were y/n you'd have to hold me back i'm being so serious

user57: i'd be in oscar's mclaren so fast and be driving down the pit lane to look for her

user58: i'd already be in an italian prison sorry not sorry

user59: y/n needs to give me lessons on being this graceful

user60: at this point we should just have an undercard for the race that's these girls tussling it out

user61: at this point i think logan, charles and max are ready to jump in

user62: charles and max being in the comments just before FP getting the scoop is so insane i love them

user63: imagine getting these f1 drivers this pressed over an aesthetic

user64: if you think this is just about an aesthetic you're just being dumb on purpose

user65: but like y/n is just a girl with bangs and a basic look, u could say like half of the female population are copying y/n

user66: but like please look at the actual evidence, it's way deeper than bangs babe

user67: also the TATTOO WHY ARE WE NOT TALKING ABOUT THE TATTOO

user68: whatever happens y/n will always be better than me

user69: she needs to bash her publicly if she won't beat her physically lol

oscarpiastri

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oscarpiastri: please leave us alone, you'll never be her and i don't want you to be

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user71: STUNT ON THEM QUEEN

user72: a man who vocally defends you >>>

yourusername: love you bby

oscarpiastri: if anyone wants to take me away from you they'll have to defeat me in combat

yourusername: not saying i want that but you would be so sexy in full armour

oscarpiastri: for you... i would wear anything :3

user73: bro said his piece and immediately went back to simping like a pro

user74: if he doesn't offer to wear a suit of armour in the bedroom is he really in love with you?

user75: i guess we're not getting any dad!oscar content any time soon

landonorris: ???

user75: it's a joke about protected sex genius

landonorris: OH

chloereed: that's not what you said then oscar

oscarpiastri: THAT WAS SIX YEARS AGO IN A CONVERSATION I WAS OBLIGATED TO HAVE GET A GRIP WOMAN

oscarpiastri: YOU WILL NEVER FEEL SATISFACTION IN YOUR LIFE IF YOU CONTINUE TO COPY EVERYTHING SHE DOES AND REFUSE TO BE YOUR OWN PERSON

oscarpiastri: so PLEASE FOR YOUR OWN SAKE GET YOUR OWN LIFE AND LEAVE US ALONE

oscarpiastri: oh. i'm blocked

oscarpiastri: slay

user76: so ... oscar... when can we get this level of reading on the radio

yourusername: don't make him do community service :(

user77: but him being sassy is a service to the community

yourusername: you make a good point

yourusername

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yourusername: you can be a copy cat all you like, but you'll never beat the original

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user78: i am sorry i exist at the same time as you

user79: i know this a whole love post but i have a confession, i am IN LOVE WITH YOU GET RID OF THE AUSSIE

oscarpiastri: 🤨

charles_leclerc: this was a whole saga, i'm happy it's all worked out for you guys but this was hella entertaining - when can we do it again?

yourusername: never again hopefully

charles_leclerc: boring!

yourusername: it literally got to the point that you offered to leave your car keys in a 'special spot'

charles_leclerc: well obviously i don't mean to THAT extent but i just want a bit of drama, let a girl live

user80: shit stirrer charles leclerc i love you

user81: we should've known he was in the trenches with this, the inchident knows no bounds

oscarpiastri: i love you and i'm sorry this happened. but you do slay so i could see why people would want to be you

yourusername: i knew me with bangs would be too powerful 😔

oscarpiastri: you're the most beautiful girl in the world no matter what

yourusername: ugh you have me blushing pretty boy

landonorris: cringe

yourusername: maybe if you copied oscar's flirting techniques you'd actually be wifed

landonorris: i thought we just established that copying is bad

yourusername: trust me, you need the help

user82: i'm glad we've returned to peace with the lando slander

user83: they're power is insane

maxverstappen1: can i say helping you come up with this caption is my community service

yourusername: fuck yes

maxverstappen1: stunting on hoes is very much in the public interest

fin.

note: i'm back in a rhythm !! this is not so subtle so i'll expand here: please please please do not steal my work, idc if you change the driver, if you're blatantly stealing my ideas and concepts - to the point that people are messaging me to make me aware, please don't! or at least credit me rather than pretending this a completely original thought. mamma mia didn't bother me as much because it's obviously the musical's idea, but omg undercover verstappen? big reputation? and guilty as sin - down to the series name? i haven't made any posts about this but know it's very much bothering me and if i see anymore i may have to put it on blast. thank you all for reading, soz for the rant but this has been going on for months.

#f1 imagine #f1 x reader #f1 instagram au #f1 x you #f1 #f1 social media au #oscar piastri instagram au #oscar piastri fanfic #oscar piastri x you #oscar piastri #oscar piastri imagine #oscar piastri social media au

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zevrra · 6 months ago

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—joel

synopsis: just some random sfw & nsfw hc’s i have for dating joel miller!!

tags: 21(+) only, mdni, fluff, sfw, nsfw, suggestive content, fem!reader, dirty talk, age gap, video game!joel, this could either be pre apocalypse or post!

SFW—

calls you exclusively by pet names! specially darlin’ or different variations of baby(girl, doll, face)

you know if something is wrong or if you’re in trouble when he uses your full name

dad bod dad bod dad bod—

still very fit though! works out every morning he just has a lil extra around the hips

he rarely ever sleeps anymore

when he can, he drinks about 8 cups of coffee

when he can’t sleep you can find him playing his guitar or doing some wood work

100% makes a cute wooden horse for you

is terrified that he’s a horrible man/father

loves kissing you but only in a more private setting because he gets super shy/flustered when you’re in public and want to kiss him

sleeps in just his boxers

i think he also loves to cuddle

especially with you laying in his arms, head on his chest, his fingers moving gently across your back as he hums some old tune

is sorta clueless when it comes to getting gifts for birthdays/anniversaries(etc) so instead plans out a giant party for you

example; gives you a small gift he finds sentimental but also plans an entire trip to your favorite spot just for the two of you

snores!!! anytime he actually falls asleep he snores like crazy

again, rarely sleeps, but i do feel like he could fall asleep anywhere? sitting in a chair, he’s out for a good 15 mins, wakes up like nothing happened

enjoys his naps when he can

i like to think he knows how to cook but only really has perfected a few dishes; soup, anything involving eggs(omelets, hard boiled, etc), and mac&cheese

either way he loves cooking for you

slow dances with you in the kitchen at 2 am!!!!!

cheats at card games solely cause he enjoys you scolding him

took him soooo long to fully rely on you now he enjoys every second he spends with you

trusts you to shave him more than he trusts himself

NSFW—

loves loves loves making out with you

pussy eater!!!!

genuinely enjoys eating you out so much

loves watching you tremble and try to push him away when he’s eating you out and you become overstimulated

will not stop until his beard is soaking wet

gets so turned on when he sees you wearing his clothes and nothing else underneath

breeding kink oops

clingy clingy clingy

rarely talks when you’re having sex but he moans/groans like crazy

his fav position is def cowgirl(reg and reverse) but he also really enjoys the mating press

starts off a little shy when things first get started but it never fails to turn into him taking control

depending on his mood after a mission is how making love is going to go

if it’s a really good mission where nothing went wrong, he’s a little more rough. pulls your hair, fucks you a little harder, wraps his hands around your throat for a little light choking and some dirty talk is whispered in your ear

“you’ve been waitin’ here all day for me haven’t ya? been waitin’ for me to fuck you. such a good girl.”

if he comes back from a mission shook up, where things could’ve ended horribly, he’s far more gentle. kisses you longer, holds you closer, takes him awhile to ever get ready to make love to you because he’s struggling with the thought of losing you. if he doesn’t cherish you right then and there, he might not get the chance to next time.

“you’re beautiful. i love you. can’t ever lose ya or i’ll go mad.”

rough joel finger fucks you while you suck him off

uses your hair to pull you fully down onto his cock, forcing you to deep throat him

but when he makes love to you it’s all passion and soft words

touches you everywhere with gentle yet sure hands

slow, deep thrusts and always missionary or a position where he can see your face clearly in

#zevrra zevrra!#zevrra’s hc’s #joel x f!reader #add a lil spice 🌶️#joel x female reader #joel miller x reader #joel miller smut #joel tlou #joel miller #the last of us #the last of us part 2 #joel miller hc’s

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mountttmase · 1 month ago

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Winter Sun - Masons POV

Note - I miss my winter sun babies so much 🥺 like they’re just perfect for each other and this is the perfect warm up for me to get into summer rain 🤭 hope you all enjoy this lil look into masons messed up mind 🤭 feedback is appreciate as always 🩷

Pairing - Mason Mount × Reader

Word count - 10.4k

Warnings - series will contain fluff, smut & angst

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How Mason found himself outside of Ben's bathroom door in the state he was in he’d never know.

It had been a weird evening by all accounts, back in London for a night out for his birthday with his favourite people and he knew he was done for as soon as he’d seen you. You’d always been pretty to Mason, but almost untouchable in his eyes even though no one had told him you were. He figured the best friend of his best friend's girl crossed some sort of line and he always made sure he never went there.

Tonight was different though. You’d shown up to Ben's house dressed to the nines and he felt his resolve crumble as the night went on. His protectiveness for you coming out in full force as he watched random men try and put their hands all over you and he couldn’t help himself from stepping in to save you.

If anyone would be touching you tonight, it would be him.

That was the beginning of the end for Mason. Not wanting to take his hands off of you all night and even when you’d all returned back to Bens there was something inside of him that made him not want to take his eyes off of you either. The alcohol swimming through his veins only fueled the fire and before he knew it he had you in the palm of hand on the bottom of Ben's stairs. Your perfect pouty lips just centimetres from his but he knew he didn’t want to kiss you there when someone could quite easily see you both.

So here he was, stood outside the bathroom he knew you were in with his hand poised to knock. He knew exactly what would happen if you answered, what he wanted to happen, but he couldn’t resist you in that bloody dress anymore and he needed you to satisfy more than his sweet tooth.

'Hello? Who's in here?' Mason called, knowing exactly who was in there but he thought he’d check just in case. Your voice making his tummy churn as he heard you walk towards the door.

'It's me'

'Hi me' he chuckled, his breath almost catching in his throat as you finally revealed yourself and he didn’t miss the way his heart thumped in his chest.

'Hello you' you laughed as you opened the door and he felt all the blood in his body rush south. He kept his cool though and followed you inside, clicking the door shut and meeting you by the sink. 'Missing me already?'

‘Maybe. Missed looking at you in this dress at least' Mason sighed. Placing his hands on your hips as the urge to touch you in some way was overwhelming and as you caught eyes in the mirror he could tell you were trying your hardest to act like his touches weren’t driving you crazy. The realisation only spurring Mason on ever further to try and make you crumble.

'Oh yeah?' You giggled, the sound making his chest tighten.

'Mmhmm' he teased, squeezing your hips unconsciously as he was losing his resolve second by second. 'I mean you always look good but I like this one a lot'

‘I'll make sure to wear it more often then' you told him quietly but Mason was done listening. Wanting to attach his lips to you at any point he could so he gathered your hair to the side to reveal the soft skin of your neck.

Mason could tell you were watching him in the mirror, peppering kisses up and down your soft skin and he knew the effect he was having on you. Unfortunately he realised too late the effect you were having on him and when you sent him a cheeky smirk in the mirror he know he was done for

‘Easy there, big boy’ you laughed, but Mason just buried his face in your neck before the need to see your face took over and he flipped you round to see your shocked face and wild eyes looking into his.

‘I’ll show you big boy’ he whispered but he didn’t even realise what he was saying fully as all Mason could focus on was how close your lips were to his as he imagined what you tasted like.

He wasn’t wondering for long though, the pair of you leaning into the other so you could finally seal the deal and one touch of your lips would be the end of everything for Mason.

Mason had lost you somewhere just before boarding the plane and after spending some time looking for you he was just praying you were already in your seat when he got there. Wondering if you’d had second thoughts and had fled but as thankfully he saw you sat in your seat as soon as he turned the corner and his heart finally settled in his chest.

‘You sure you’re fine sitting next to me? I bet Woody is missing you’ he heard you mumble just after he’d popped his bag away and sat down but that was the last thing he wanted.

‘No, don’t be silly, I made sure I was next to you. I know if I was next to him or one of the others I’d wake up to a mouth full of peanuts or something’ he joked, trying to ease the nerves and tension a little bit and he felt triumphant at the small smile on your lips.

‘Well I’ll try and keep my nuts to myself’ you joked, the line so unexpected from you that he couldn't help but laugh out loud but clearly it wasn’t enough to put you off the scent that everything was fine with him. ‘You sure you’re okay?’

He couldn’t stop playing with his fingers, a nervous tell of his and he knew you’d picked up on it straight away so he’d have to be honest with you. ‘I’m not the best flyer. I might not be the best company unless you can think of a way to distract me’ he confessed and your shy smile made him melt.

‘Well that’s perfect cause I’m not the best either’ you laughed, and his heart squeezed. If you were nervous then he was ready to put aside any fears you had in order to make you more comfortable as the only reason you were sat next to him was because of his own doing.

‘We can distract each other then’ he offered and you nodded back sweetly. Your soft eyes making him fuzzy and he couldn’t decipher if his nerves were from you or the fact he was about to be chucked up into the air.

As soon as Mason was pushing himself inside of you, he knew things wouldn’t be lasting much longer. He was so turned on from everything that you’d been up to tonight and watching you please yourself that he was closer to the finish line than he realised.

How you could ever think you weren’t sexy enough or that Mason wouldn’t like what he saw was beyond him. From the moles and freckles that were scattered across your already tanned skin, to the curves of your waist and hips, there was nothing about you he didn’t like and as you wrapped your arms around him whilst his hips drove into you, he couldn't hold back anymore.

'Shit shit shit' he spat, trying to think of anything other than how good you felt wrapped around him so he could maybe hold off what was about to happen, but he knew it was too late. Pulling himself out so he didn’t finish inside of you so quickly but with it all happening so fast he simply spilled himself onto your tummy.

There was no other word for what he was feeling other than embarrassment. His skin felt hot and sticky and there was no way he could look at you right now, but the sound of your gentle voice was pulling him round.

‘Mase?’ You asked quietly. You thumbs ever so gently stroking his skin in an attempt to comfort him and when he finally looked your way he felt his heart race. There wasn’t an ounce of judgment in your expression, just concern for you as as your eyes flickered over his features

‘Fuck I'm so sorry I couldn't hold it' he laughed. Trying his best to deflect and move on but just like always you were smiling at him softly and making him feel like it wasn’t a big deal.

'Mase it's fine-'

'No it's not, Jesus Christ' he interrupted, his hand scratching the back of his neck. "You can tell it's been a while huh' he laughed awkwardly, grabbing his shirt so he could clean you up a bit and he knew he was rambling now to deflect even more. 'There you were worrying I wouldn't like what I saw, you're too attractive clearly. My dick can't take it’

'What about last time' you laughed, referring to your little escapade on Ben's sink but little did you know you’d almost ended up with the same fate there. He’d just been saved by the amount of alcohol that was running through him.

'I had whisky dick last time. Normally I can't even get it up when l've had that much to drink so the fact I fucked you is actually pretty impressive I'll have you know' he laughed shyly before slipping down next to you. The fact you hadn't gotten up and walked out was enough for him to think maybe he hadn’t fucked all of it up and all he could think about was making up to you as quickly as he could. 'Look just lay back so I can finish you off, yeah?'

'You don't have to'

‘Well I do. Won't leave any of my customers unsatisfied with my service' he winked, a strange look in your eyes at his choice of words but it was gone as quickly as it came and when you began to laugh he felt a bit better.

'Mase that's gross' you told him he was done talking. Leaning forward so he could press his lips to yours whilst hooking his leg around yours to keep them apart before plunging his fingers into you with no prior warning.

Even though he’d gone in pretty aggressively by his standards he didn’t want it to end that way. His favourite thing was watching your face as he pleasured you so he slowed it all down straight away and watched the way your body shuddered in delight. 'Mase, p-please’ you stuttered, grinding your hips down onto his hand and he couldn’t help but smile as he watched you in complete bliss.

'What is it, muffin?'

'Faster please'

'Oh I don't think so' he whispered, leaning down so he could place a kiss on your lips. ‘Remember last time? I said I wanted to take my time with you but we couldn't. So I'm gonna take my time with you now okay?'

'Okay' you nodded, agreeing with him instantly and he was so in his feels for you in that moment he was ready to kick things up a notch.

The fact you were sat on one half of a double sun lounger made Mason happier than it should have. Were you saving the other half for him? Or were you just sitting there because it was next to Carly? No matter the reason he knew he was claiming the spot next to you so he made his way over quickly in hopes you were wearing a ridiculous small bikini but he was left disappointed when you didn’t even so much as look at him as he made his way over.

You knew you were meant to be keeping things on the down low but this was completely the other way. Wondering if you were just engrossed in your book and you hadn't seen him coming over so he figured he’d say hello and see how you reacted.

‘Morning all’ he chirped, his eyes only on you and he felt his tummy sink as you sent him a quick smile before going back to your book.

Not wanting to cause a scene he flopped down next to you. His hand on your thigh so he could get your attention but the reaction he received was definitely not the one he was hoping for.

‘What are you doing?’ You whispered, you tone short and sharp and he could tell you weren’t in the mood for his antics at all.

‘What?’

‘Don’t, people might see’ you told him, moving your leg so his hand dropped onto the cushion with a thud and he felt his heart fall along with it.

‘What’s wrong?’ He gulped, wanting to get to the root of the problem straight away as he’d never seen you like this before and the little frown on your face was killing him.

‘Nothing, I’m fine’

‘Did you sleep okay?’

‘I said I’m fine’

‘Y/n, I grew up in a house full of women. I know fine doesn’t mean fine’ he tried. Hoping a little humour would ease the situation but it was no hope. Your face set in a scowl and he knew nothing he could say would make a difference right now.

‘I just wanna read my book’ you told him lowly and he knew to leave you to it then. His last comment may have been a bit of a joke but under the surface it was true, growing up with women in the house had taught him a few things and he knew better than to stay and badger you so with a quick nod he stood up and made his way to the pool in hopes a few laps would take his mind off of everything.

What did I do? He thought to himself as he swam a few laps. The only thing he could think of was he made a stupid throw away comment last night when he was nervous and was feeling stupid after everything that had happened anyway, but you’d seemed fine in the blink of an eye so he just didn’t know. Eventually coming to a halt and the opposite end of the pool from you so he could perch up and look out to the town below.

It wasn’t long after that he could hear someone walking towards him and he knew straight away it was you. Watching you sit yourself down carefully so you could dangle your legs in the water but he kept his eyes away from you until he knew for certain you were looking at him.

He could see in your eyes instantly you were still upset but when you reached for him he felt his heartbeat quicken. Your fingers finding their way into his hair as you pulled him in between your legs and he wrapped his arms around your thighs carefully. The feel of your skin on his settling him more than he realised and when he peered up at you his heart leapt at the soft smile on your lips.

‘Sorry Mase. I didn’t mean to be moody’ you told him quietly and he was smiling instantly.

‘S’okay. Are you alright?’ He asked. Wanting to let you know straight away it was fine and not to worry about anything and even though he wanted to push so he could find the root of the issue, he didn’t want to set you off again. There would be loads of time to talk things through properly so he kept it in his mind but knew he wouldn’t push you anymore for an answer.

‘I’m fine, I promise’ you reassured him, your fingers scratching over the back of his head lightly and making his skin tingle but he kept his cool as your eyes were still on him. ‘Maybe I should have stayed in bed a bit longer, huh? I’ll be fine after a nap’

‘You’ve only just woken up’ he laughed and the smile you sent him back felt like it lit him up from the inside.

‘Hey, naps can be taken anytime of the day’

‘Very true’ he giggled, squeezing your thighs gently as he couldn’t help himself. ‘Let me know when you’re taking one, I’ll join you’ he told you but he couldn’t say much more. The feel of your fingers on his back making his mind a little fuzzy but as he looked up to you again he could see you looked a bit concerned.

‘Have you put sunscreen on?’ You asked him but he shook his head. The truth was he was so excited to come out and see you he’d just chucked his shorts on and ran without thinking of anything else but now you mentioned it his skin did feel a little hot. ‘Come on, I’ve got some let me help you’

‘You don’t wanna come for a swim?’ He asked. Hoping he could get you in the pool and hold you for a bit but he noticed the fear in your eyes as you shook your head.

‘No thanks, water’s not really my thing. You should be thankful I’m even sat here’ you laughed but he knew there was more to it than simply that. He left it though, not wanting to make things awkward again, simply leaving a quick kiss on your thigh before he swam back slightly to let you up.

Mason had seen the little pop of orange poking out from the neckline of your shirt while he was munching on your breakfast but he wasn’t prepared for what he was about to see when you got fully undressed down to your swimwear on the boat.

All he could think about was the comment you’d made to him a few nights prior, that he may not like what he saw once you had your clothes off but looking at you right now he was pretty certain he would only ever like looking at you for the rest of his life. Your body was perfect to him, he’d always admired your figure with your clothes on but seeing you with nothing on was all he could think about.

He’d noticed you waited until everyone had gone before you’d got undressed properly and as soon as you had he couldn’t stop his mouth running away with him.

‘I’m sorry, what the hell are you wearing?’ Mason asked quietly when it was finally just the two of you and he noticed your face drop straight away. It wasn’t his intention to upset you or make you feel self conscious and he felt his tummy drop along with yours as he realised you might have taken his joke seriously. Wrapping your arms around yourself defensively and he cursed himself at the way his words had affected you.

‘What do you mean?’ You asked quietly, keeping your eyes down but when Mason took a hold of your wrists so he could uncross your arms you finally looked him in the eye.

‘You don’t make this easy for me Muffin, you know that right? How am I meant to act like I don’t wanna fuck your brains out every time I look at you when you’re gonna be walking around like this all day’ he told you with a smile and the last minute of awkwardness was worth it just to see you finally cotton onto the fact he he liked what you were wearing too much rather than too little. ‘I mean what even is this?’ He laughed, fingers gripping the material that hung on your hips and he had to stop himself ripping it off of your frame and taking you right then and there.

‘It’s a sarong’ you whispered, shivering as his hands began to wonder as he pleased and made their way up the split in the thigh so he could hold your soft skin. ‘I didn’t wanna walk around in just a bikini all day so it's just a bit of a cover up, that’s all’

‘Well it's making me lose my mind’ he told you quietly, pulling you closer to his body so he could hide his face in your neck. ‘You’re so sexy and you don't even try’

‘You can talk’ you laughed, and Mason could feel his cheeks begin to burn as this was probably the first time you’d admitted out loud you found him attractive. ‘You think its easy for me watching you walk around with just those little shorts on?’ You laughed, and Mason laughed into your neck as he shook his head slightly. Too shy to look at you in the moment. ‘Let’s just try and keep it in our pants, yeah?’

‘I’ll try’ he huffed, pulling back to look at you and he knew your smile grew because you’d noticed his pink cheeks and he was racking his brain to try and change the subject a little bit. ‘Will you help me with my sun cream?’

‘Of course’ you whispered. ‘Go save us a spot and I’ll be over in a second’ you told him, and with that he walked away trying to think of any excuse he could use to get you alone later.

It was all that was on his mind as he was trying to enjoy himself. Thoughts of the feel and taste of you overwhelming him as he tried to act natural and when the idea of you pretending you were sick struck him he was quick to tell you about his ideas. You seemed a little unsure but like always Mason managed to talk you around it was only half an hour later when he shard your musical voice quietly full his ears.

‘I think it's just a little bit of sea sickness, I’m sure it’ll pass’ he heard, knowing this was his in and he was over in a flash whilst trying to suppress a smile.

‘Have you had enough to drink?

‘I’m not sure’

‘You look pale as anything’ he told you, placing a hand on your forehead and making a concerned face. You felt fine and he knew you would but he was ready to ramp it up and try to get you alone. ‘Maybe I should take you inside for a bit, grab you some water and we can stay out of the sun until you start feeling better’

‘Yeah okay, I think that’s for the best’ you told him and he could tell you were trying not to smile as he helped you up and walked you over to the opening that led to the inside of the boat.

‘You two gonna be alright?’ Mason heard Dec call from across the boat and he wasn’t ready for someone to question him. His mind racing as he thought about what to say but but his mind was full of you and he wasn’t even paying attention to the words coming out of his mouth anymore.

‘Yeah, she’ll be fine. I could do with getting out the sun for a bit anyway’ he told him, walking further out of sight. ‘You guys carry on and we’ll be back when she’s alright’

As soon as you were out of sight around the side of the boat he saw you erupt into giggles. Clearly quite pleased with yourself that you’d managed to fool everyone but all he could think about was the little flash of your bum he could see as he walked behind you.

‘I can’t believe they fell for that’ you laughed quietly as you opened the door and the excitement of getting you alone got too much for Mason as he reached out to tap your bum gently.

‘Come on Kate Winslet, i’ll sort your Oscar out later’ he teased but as you made it downstairs he noticed your face drop as you looked around.

‘We can’t just do it out here. What if someone comes down to check on us? They’ll see everything’ you asked but Mason was already two steps ahead as he looked towards the bathroom in the corner. ‘You can’t be serious’ he heard you laugh from behind him as he walked over but he was more than serious and was willing to have you wherever he could.

‘This is our only option, come on it’s fine’ he laughed, opening the door and ushering you in and taking a seat on the loo so you’d hopefully get what he wanted. ‘I know it’s not the height of luxury but I’m desperate’

‘I suppose it’s something I can tick off my bucket list’ you smiled and he thanked his lucky stars you were playing along with it. Watching closely as you started to take your bikini bottoms off, but it must have been written all over Mason's face that he wanted you to keep the rest on as you stopped there and waited for him to make the next move.

Not wanting to waste any time he quickly pulled his shorts down his thighs to free himself and he noticed the way your eyes flew down to look there immediately. Your bottom lip trapped between your teeth as he smirked back at you and he couldn’t wait any longer to have you.

‘Come on babe, you know what to do’ he teased, but little did Mason know you knew what he needed more than he did. A devilish look on your face as you licked your lips subconsciously and as he watched you drop to your knees in front of him he felt his heart beat wildly.

Please don’t sit here Mason mumbled to himself as he looked up and saw movement at the back door. He’d saved this seat especially for you but as Dec made his way over he was hoping he’d pick somewhere else to sit so he didn’t have to have another uncomfortable conversation with him.

Maybe the pair of you has pushed it a little too far today but he just couldn’t stop himself at the moment. It was like his whole existence was just to make you smile and when that blush crept over your cheeks… he knew it was over for him.

Watching your face fall as Dec teased the pair of you for being too close at dinner had made Masons tummy twist uncomfortably, even more so when you pushed your shared dessert towards so he could finish it on his own but the final nail in the coffin was watching you walk home with Carly and Ben when you should have been right next to him. Yes he had a great view of you bum this way in that little dress that had been swirling around in his mind all evening as he wondered how he’d be taking it off of you later, but that wasn’t the point. Dec had quite clearly upset you and scared you off so once you were all back at the villa he was determined to have a word with him about it.

‘Oi, in here’ Mason called quietly as soon as they were through the main door and he nodded aggressively as Dec pointed to himself. Walking them both into one of the back rooms and shutting the door quietly so he could talk to him privately. ‘You need to lay off it mate, I think you’ve really upset her’

‘But you gotta understand how it looks from my perspective’ Dec smiled and Mason wanted nothing more than to wipe it straight off his face.

‘I don’t give a shit about your fucking perspective, you’ve upset her and I won’t have it’ he snapped and Dec’s smile vanished instantly as he gulped down an awkward lump. ‘Look we made a pact, she was a bit unsure about coming away, what with it being all couples but I promised her we’d stick together and the last thing I want is her feeling uncomfortable about it’ Mason explained, trying to reference the first night the pair of you had here where he told you that you were his for the week and he’d take care of you but he knew he was stretching the truth a bit.

‘Shit’ Dec huffed. His smile vanishing as he scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. ‘Well now feel like a bit of a prick’

‘A bit? Mate, it took me a lot to convince her to come with everyone and I really don’t need you being like this. She’s meant to be relaxing and I can tell she feels like she’s got to watch her every move’

‘Alright, let me apologise’ Dec told you but Mason knew there was more coming from the way he was still looking at him. ‘You know mate, if something was going on, that’s alright too’

‘I know… but we’re just friends’ Mason gulped. Not even really sure why he was sticking to this story or if he even believed it and Mason knew Dec wasn’t convinced but still sent him a small nod.

‘Whatever you say man’ he smiled before patting him on the chest gently and leaving the room to hopefully find you.

Mason didn’t see you as he walked through the house. Grabbing a bottle from the fridge to take outside with him and as everyone joined he noticed just you and Dec were missing.

He could tell you looked lighter as you and Dec emerged from the kitchen a short while after. Clearly whatever he’d said to you had worked as you looked a lot happier but he just hoped it was enough so that you’d come over and sit with him. It hadn't been long but he missed your touch and since he was feeling so protective of you right now, all he wanted was to wrap an arm around you and be your reason to smile again.

There was only a second's hesitation, but his heart thumped as you headed his way and took up the seat next to him. Popping a fresh bottle of his drink next to the old one and just as he’d wanted to, he wrapped his arm around the back of you so he could keep you close before propping a soft kiss to your temple.

‘Thanks muffin’

‘Just doing my job’ you laughed but he shook his head playfully in response. He couldn’t care less if you never lifted a finger for him again, he was just happy to be next to you for now.

‘Chilly I swear to god, put me down’ Mason heard you shriek from outside. He was inside getting the pair of you a drink each when he heard your voice and he knew something was wrong immediately. Your tone was full of fear as Ben lifted you up and began to swing you from side to side but Mason could see how petrified you were as you thrashed and kicked your legs about and it was like he was picturing what was about to happen.

The words waters not really my thing were echoing around in Mason's head as he began to run outside. Hoping he could get to Ben and stop him before the inevitable happened but as everyone started to cheer he knew he was too late, watching on as you were flung into the air before you hit the water and disappeared underneath.

Mason didn’t think, the only thing on his mind was keeping you safe and getting you out of there so he was in there straight after you. Reaching for you as soon as he could see you and pulling you to the surface by your waist, but he knew you were frightened from the way you were flailing about before you attached yourself to him fully.

The water wasn’t that deep, just past his chest so you would have been fine to stand but that wasn’t the point. It may as well have been a never ending pit to you as your legs wrapped around his body and he was trying his best to hold you up as high as he could and keep the water away from your face as you gasped for air.

‘It’s okay, you’re safe now. I’ve got you, yeah? I promise it’s alright’ he tried to reassure you. His hand soothingly rubbing up and down your back to try and calm you but he knew all you wanted was out so he began to take slow and careful steps to make his way out with you.

‘Mase’ you whimpered, booming coughs erupting from you as you clung to him even tighter and his heart ached for you. You were absolutely terrified and he could feel his anger boiling inside at Ben for putting you in this position but he put it to the side momentarily so he could focus on you and make sure that you were fine.

‘I know, Muffin. I promise I’ve got you’ he told you gently as he slowly walked you to the steps of the pool, trying his hardest to hold onto you and not let you fall in any way and as soon as you were at the top he gently let you down.

As soon as he started to pull back he knew it was a mistake. You were obviously embarrassed and not ready to show your face but when you started to cry he was ready to bundle you back into his arms and run you inside away from everyone. His heart breaking for you as he thought of anything he could do to make it better for you but before he could even try, Ben's voice hit him like a truck and he felt himself stiffen.

‘Y/n I-‘ Ben started from behind you but Mason was quick to cut him off. Instinctively holding you tighter like he was trying to protect you from him going near you again.

‘Don’t, Ben. Just don’t’

‘I didn’t-‘

‘Ben I swear to god if you don’t fuck off right now’ Mason growled, pulling you into him even tighter. ‘I mean what the fuck were you thinking?’ He roared, but the feel of you moving in his arms made him look down at you quickly and his heart shattered at your wobbly lip. Not caring about Ben or telling him off any more, he just wanted to make sure you were fine and from your face he could tell you weren’t.

‘Can we just go inside’ you whispered through your tears and that was all it took for him to lead you inside without a glance at anyone else.

He wasn't sure where to take you, but now you weren’t nestled into his neck he wanted to make sure you were fine as soon as possible so he didn’t take you far. Steering you into the kitchen in hopes no one would follow and when you made it to the island in the middle he reached down and picked you up by your thighs so he could sit you down and look at your face.

Mason didn’t understand how you could still look so beautiful even when you’re all wet and upset. Your big eyes full of tears were pulling at his heartstrings and as he was brushing the wet strands of hair away from your face his heart stuttered as your chin wobbled. Desperately trying to hold back your tears but he just wanted to let you know you were safe now.

‘Are you okay?’ He whispered, holding you by the jaw so he could get a good look at you and even though you were still crying and taking in strangled breaths you nodded your head. ‘What happened?’

‘H-he threw me I-in. I p-panicked’ you stuttered. The dull ache in Mason's chest only intensifying seeing you so worked up and upset so he pulled you into his arms and held you close. Knowing if he wasn’t holding you he was likely to head back outside and give Ben a piece of his mind again.

Once you’d calmed down he let you pull back. Dropping a quick kiss to your forehead instinctively and it was worth it to see how much you visibly relaxed at his touch. The fear in your eyes that was only there moments ago washed away with one touch of his lips and he revelled in the idea of being your comfort in this moment.

‘You really don’t like the water do you?’ He asked softly, a small smile on his lips and you shook your head softly as you rubbed at your eyes. ‘Can you swim?’ He questioned gently and you took a nervous gulp before answering.

‘No’ you whispered, and Mason knew it had taken a lot to admit that you. He had presumed as much from your conversation by the pool the other day but watching you flail about like you just had done had proved it to him. The last thinking he wanted was to make you feel bad about it though and he hoped a little teasing would make you feel better.

‘Y/n’ he sighed, praying you could hear the smile behind his voice. ‘You need to tell me things like that. How am I supposed to look after you if I don’t know’

‘Sorry’ you chuckled but he just shook his head before pulling you back into his embrace, smiling at the way you had relaxed.

‘It’s alright. Just as long as you’re okay’ he mumbled, pulling back to look at you and as you smiled up at him there was only one thing on his mind.

‘I’ll be fine’

‘Good’ he laughed before dropping his head to press a light kiss to your lips.

He felt you freeze for a beat, only realising what he was doing as he pulled away but the smile on your lips as he pulled back was worth it. He’d quite happily break every rule in the book for you and as you peered up at him he knew he wanted to get you out of here and away from everyone today.

‘Do you fancy going out for a bit? We can head to the beach rather than hanging here, I just know if I see Ben I’m likely to throttle him’ he joked, squeezing your waist lightly and you almost looked relieved at the suggestion which he was glad about. There was so way he’d be able to keep away from you now and he’d rather not have everyone watching you both and he tried his hardest to act casual with you.

Waking up alone was something Mason had done all week but this morning it felt alien to him. He was expecting you to be there but as he looked around he found his bed empty and cold and he felt his mood plummet.

You’d probably just gone back to your room to get changed and ready for the day but he was feeling cuddly and had wanted to hold you that morning, amongst other things, but mostly he’d wanted to finally tell you how he felt.

He’d been up for a little while after you’d fallen asleep in his arms for the second time that night, just watching you for a bit as he admired all of your features that he’d taken for granted before this week. He thought you were pretty before this week but getting to know you in all the ways that he had over the last seven days had made him see you in a new light and he knew he couldn't go back to being just normal with you.

If you were willing to try with him, then he was willing to give you everything.

A quick check of your room let him know you weren’t there either and he pouted in confusion. Wondering if maybe you’d gone upstairs to start breakfast but again the kitchen was empty. It was then he heard your voice from outside and with a quick look out the window his heart dropped.

He wasn’t sure why it stung so much, watching you in the water with Chilly and Woody as they were clearly teaching you how to swim, but to Mason it felt like a huge deal. All you’d done all week is tell him how you’d never get in the water with him but there you were, happily splashing about with his best friends and after the night you’d just shared and it was sending him into a spiral.

Clearly you didn’t want what he wanted and he was in too deep now. Every single rule broken and for what? For him to be feeling everything for you whilst you didn’t seem to care and as he continued to watch you the more bitter he became.

‘What’s going on out here?’ He asked as he stepped outside but it wasn’t you who answered him.

‘Swimming lesson’ Ben told him, looking up at him nervously and Mason couldn’t understand why until he realised they hadn’t spoken since yesterday and he knew he’d have to have it out with him today.

Mason didn’t answer, just nodded his head once before walking back inside and grabbing a snack to take back to his room. He had a pretty good view of the pool from there so he could watch you for a bit but he moved away in the end, catching up with some messages as he didn’t want to think about what was going on out there.

He was jealous, and he knew it, but he shoved all those thoughts and feelings down as deep as he possibly could as he wasn’t in the right headspace to think about it right now.

He gave it a little while, hearing your door open and close just opposite and he figured you must be changing so used that as his que to go outside. He knew he was still in a mood though so sat at the table on the other side of the pool.

You’d come over to him, asking if he was okay and wanted anything to eat or drink but he’d given you one word answers until you’d walked away and if anything he felt even worse than before. Seeing Ben talk to you out the corner of his eye before he too made his way over and Mason stiffened immediately.

‘Hey mate, you alright?’ Ben asked but Mason kept his eyes facing forward.

‘I’m fine’

‘Listen, I think we should talk. You know, about yesterday?’ Ben huffed and as much as Mason hated confrontation he knew this was a talk they needed to have.

‘Yeah alright. Let’s go for a walk or something’ Mason suggested before he stood up and lead him over to the edge of the grass, away from everyone else, so they could look out to sea.

‘Listen I’m sorry for having a go yesterday’ Mason started after a beat of silence. ‘I just know she’s fucking terrified of the water, well was anyway, and I just panicked. You didn’t know and I shouldn’t have spoken to you like that’

‘Yeah well I shouldn’t have done it in the first place, I just thought it was a laugh but yeah looking back it was pretty dumb’ Ben mumbled and Mason could hear how upset he still was with himself. ‘Is everything alright? You seem annoyed this morning and y/n said you were fine last night’

‘Yeah mate, I’m fine. Just woke up on the wrong side of the bed I think’ he chuckled. ‘I’ll be good after a sleep’ he shrugged. Trying to use your excuse from earlier in the week and thankfully it worked.

‘So we’re alright then yeah?’

‘Course bro, we’re fine’ Mason told him, finally sending Ben and smile as he bumped his shoulder with his. ‘I think it’s just been a long week and I kinda don’t wanna go home but I also kinda do’

‘I feel you, I miss my bed but I'm gonna miss the sun too’ Ben nodded before a devious smile spread over his face. ‘How’s things with Kenny? Maybe you can meet up with her when you’re back, give you something to look forward to’

‘Oh yeah, yeah maybe I will’ mason lied smoothly. The sound of her name just hitting it home for him that he didn’t feel an ounce of what he felt for you for her and the realisation made him miserable. You were the only thing he wanted and the fact he couldn’t have you like he wanted was beginning to drive him insane.

‘She was asking about you last time I spoke to her, I think you’ve made a good impression’

“Don’t I always?” Mason chuckled, but he couldn’t bring himself to talk about Kenny anymore. The mere sound of her name made him realise how insignificant his feelings for her were compared to you and everything was making him miserable.

‘You fancy a game of pool volleyball soon? now y/n’s alright in the water she can join in’ Ben smiled, thankfully changing the subject but he wasn’t sure he liked this one any better.

‘Yeah I’ll see’ Mason shrugged. ‘How did you get her to do it so quickly?’

‘Cause I’m a master of the water, mate. That’s why she chose me for lessons and not you’ Ben teased and even though it was a joke it still hit Mason where it hurt. Mason wanted to be the one you chose for everything and the fact you’d left him this morning to come out here was still on his mind when he knew it shouldn’t be.

He wasn't sure why he did it, but when he and Ben made it back he went and sat in the chair he was occupying before. Not having the confidence to go and see you just yet as he knew he’d been a bit awful to you before, but when he saw you flee inside from the corner of his eye he was up and following you inside. He knew it was him that had run you off but the sound of your door slamming as he reached the top of the stairs made him stop in his tracks.

You clearly wanted to be alone for a bit and rather than upset you more, he gave you the time you wanted and went to wait for you outside.

You weren’t as long as he figured you might be, but his heart shattered when you appeared by the door again. It might not be obvious to everyone else, but he could tell from a mile off you’d been crying but the fact you’d also put a shirt on made him feel worse. Knowing you’d only done that as you were feeling self conscious as you were so upset and he hated that he was the cause.

It was a hard watch for Mason, seeing the internal battle going on in your mind as to whether you were going to come and join him in your spot but he felt relief flood him as you slowly made your way over. Plopping yourself in your usual spot next to him but you were sat too far away for his liking and he knew you needed some encouragement.

He was nervous himself as he reached for you. Scared that you’d brush him off or pull away since you’d not even looked at him since coming over but to his surprise you looked over at him instantly. Eyes sad and lips turned down in a way he never wanted to see again and he knew his voice would fail him so with a quick tap to his chest to invite you to lay with him, you were shuffling over and resting your head on his chest.

The words I’m sorry were on the tip of his tongue but he couldn’t verbalise them. Instead he opened for holding you as tightly as could in hopes you’d understand how he felt and he basked in the way you were holding him back just as tightly.

It was from that moment Mason told himself he wouldn’t leave your side today. It was the last day he’d be able to hold you like this, the last day he’d be able to hold you at all and he’d be damned if he didn’t make the most of it no matter how miserable he was feeling.

Mason was looking for any way out of this conversation but there wasn’t one. Sure, he loved talking to fans and it helped when they were easy on the eye but none of that mattered to him right now. His mind not able to focus very well as he couldn’t see you and now that the boys had vanished too he didn’t see the need to stick around. He was only talking to them to throw them off the scent as all they did was ask about the pair of you and he was trying to protect you.

That’s what he told himself anyway, but deep down he also knew he couldn’t control himself around you when you were dressed like you were. Just one look at you made his mouth water

Just like always, Dec seemed to be coming to his rescue but Mason didn’t like the look on his face. A mix of guilt and worry that made Mason stand up and raise his brows as if to invite Dec to speak but he’d badly got his words out and Mason was trying to find you.

‘I don’t think y/n’s-‘

‘What’s wrong? Where is she?’

‘Mate calm down, she’s just had a bit too much to drink and needs to sit down for a bit but I’m sure she’s fine’

‘I told you to bloody keep an eye on her. Can you get her some water and I’ll grab her’ he huffed, marching towards the dance floor and he spotted you straight away. Arms in the air as you fought to stay up straight and the only thing in his mind was getting you out from the sea of people and back safe with him.

As soon as he was close it looked like you were about to walk off but he stopped you by putting his hands on your waist and pulling you back to his body. ‘You alright?’ He questioned in your ear, feeling dumb for even asking as you quite clearly weren’t but his heart soared as you instinctively relaxed back into him.

'What do you care?’ he heard you mumble as you tried to pull away but he just held you tighter and tried to gulp down the uncomfortable feeling that was now rising up his throat. What a question to ask, he cared more than you’d ever know but he kept his mouth shut and began to pull you away from everyone else.

'Let's go sit down okay?' He told you quietly and tried not look at you for too long as he pulled you through the crowd and back to safely.

As soon as the door clicked behind him Mason knew he’d made the wrong choice. Images flashing in his mind of him rushing back into you so he could tell you exactly how he felt and apologise for seemingly ruining your whole last day together but he didn’t. He just kept walking straight into his room and shut the door behind him.

Coward.

It was the only word running through his mind as he sat on the end of his bed and thought over the last half an hour or so. Why didn’t you stay with her? Why didn’t you kiss her? Why didn’t you tell her how you felt rather than running away like a big baby?

What are you so afraid of?

Sinking back into the bed, he covered his eyes with his arm as if it would stop the tears coming but it was no use. They were burning in the back of his eyes and as his chest felt like it was beginning to cave in he couldn’t stop the first sob that broke free.

He was up in an instant, rushing back to your door to burst through and beg for your forgiveness. But something inside him made him stop as soon as he touched the handle. Only the sound of silence coming from your room as he realised you had likely fallen asleep, and it killed him to know you weren’t as upset as he was about how things had turned out.

So back to his room he went. Perching on the end of his bed again to try and stop the tears but they wouldn’t stop falling, not even having the energy to cry anymore yet still they silently fell down his cheeks.

Why did we think this would be a good idea? Why did I agree to no feelings when I already had them?

Again he was up, his chest aching with each second he was away from you but again he stopped outside your door. This time he could hear the shower going and all he could think about was you trying your hardest to scrub away any part of him that was left on you so you could forget that any of this week had ever happened.

How am I meant to stay and sit next to her on a flight tomorrow? He wondered. Reaching for his phone to quickly check flights and seeing there was one to Manchester that left before you’d be awake.

Coward

He didn’t think, just booked it and packed his things in a hurry as he figured out what he was going to say to Ben to make him believe there was any other reason as to why he was leaving early, but all he couldn’t think about was you and how you probably weren’t thinking about him.

Mason knew you’d be there but it still hit him in his tummy at the first sight of you. Thankfully you were looking the other way as you spoke to Carly so he could say hello to some others first but he knew he’d have to go and speak to you at some point and he wasn’t sure he was strong enough

Everyday for the weeks you’d been apart he’d opened up his messages with the intention of texting you but each day he gave up. What was he supposed to say?

He couldn’t about too much longer, Kenny coming into view and he knew he had to plaster a smile on and make out like he was as happy to her as she clearly was to see him. He didn’t mind Kenny, she was pretty and seemed nice enough but there was one problem.

She wasn’t you.

He knew he needed to go and speak to you, noticing you were still with Carly and that would make it a bit easier so he quickly excused himself and made his way over.

He wasn't sure what it was but when he was near you it was like he couldn’t help but touch you. Reaching out as soon as he got close to place his hand on your shoulder but it it’s was almost as if the touch of you made him ache and he had to pull away instantly.

‘Ladies, how are we?’ Mason asked as calmly as possible, leaning over to give Carly a quick kiss on the cheek just like always but you were as stiff as a board and he didn’t want you to be any more uncomfortable than you quite clearly were so he kept his distance. ‘You alright?’

‘Good thanks, you?’ You asked him and he wanted to scream from the rooftops that he wasn’t. To grab your face and kiss you until you couldn’t breathe cause he missed the feel of your mouth on his but he didn’t. He just nodded and tried to be as normal as possible.

‘Yeah not bad. It’s good to see you’

‘You too’ you whispered but he knew you didn’t really mean it. The sad and defeated look on your face was killing him and he knew he needed to talk to you one on one no matter what you said to him. He’d been too scared to even think about it before but now he was with you he knew in his heart he had things he had to get off his chest and he’d rather speak now than hold it in forever.

That was until the sound of his name being called across the room startled you both. Looking up to see Kenny waving him over and it seemed to snap him out of wanting to talk to you. Giving you a sympathetic smile before leaving you alone and with each steps he felt his heart break a little more.

‘What you doing in here?’ Mason suddenly heard. Declan’s voice snapping him out of whatever daze he was in and he quickly locked his phone and placed it in his pocket.

Mason had figured out straight away you were gone and the excuse of you not feeling well didn’t sit right with him. You’d perked right up after you’d made your pizza and he’d wondered if you were just hungry earlier when you’d been clearly upset with him, but now you weren’t fine again he knew there was definitely a problem.

‘Oh nothing’ Mason shrugged.

‘Yes you are, who were you gonna call?’ Dec asked, clearly catching a glimpse of his phone before he’d put it away and Mason felt trapped. There was no way he could lie to Dec, he’d see right through him just like always but he also knew he needed to be honest and tell someone.

‘Dec-‘

‘What? Just tell me’ Dec laughed and Mason knew he had to say.

‘I was just gonna call y/n, check she’s alright’

‘Oh for fucks sake’ Dec huffed, his face turning sour immediately. ‘You’re unbelievable’

‘What?’ Mason laughed, confused as to why Dec’s tone had changed but what he said next made his face drop.

‘I know, okay? I know about everything, she told me’

‘Told you what?’ Mason gulped and he’d never seen Dec look so disappointed.

‘Don’t play dumb Mase, I know about you and y/n and what you were up to when we were away’ Dec told him and Mason couldn’t look him in the eye anymore.

‘What did she say exactly?’

‘You don’t need me to tell you what she said, but you should know she was heartbroken when you left I and found her by the pool in floods of tears that morning. Why did you fuck her about like that?’

‘I didn’t-‘

‘And then today, letting Kenny be all over you right in front of her? It’s a dick move man. Surely you would know she wouldn’t want to see that’

‘Fuck’

‘She likes you bro, and I know you like her’

‘She doesn’t like me’ Mason mumbled. Shaking his head as his mind raced back to that final night where he’d walked out of your room and his heart ached in his chest at the memory of your face.

‘Why do you think she’s gone? She can’t stand the sight of you with someone else that’s why’

‘But she’s been so off with me’ he told him, watching Dec look back at him like he was insane and he had to look away as he felt so stupid under Dec’s stare.

‘You’re dumb as fuck sometimes. Of course she will be, you’ve been ignoring her since you left’

‘She’s not spoken to me either’ Mason fought back but he knew it was a silly thing to say.

‘Because you’ve made her feel stupid’ he exploded. ‘She told me that morning, that you had rules and one of them was no feelings yeah?’ Dec asked and Mason could only nod. His face flaming at the fact he was having this conversation with Dec right now as he wanted the ground to swallow him up. ‘She told me that she tried but you were hard not to like and she’d broken the rules cause doesn’t think you’d feel the same for her’ he told him and he felt awful instantly. He wasn’t sure why you’d ever feel like he couldn’t like you, you were perfect to him and seeing you again tonight had just made him realise how much he wished he could go back to how things were. ‘I swear to god I’ll bang your heads together if you don’t leave right now and make things right with her’

‘What if she doesn’t want me anymore? What if it’s too late?’ Mason asked and he saw Dec’s face soften a little.

‘Well then you gave it your best shot’ he told him but the thought of it not going well made Masons hands feel clammy. ‘Look I know it’s been a while since you let someone in properly, but you don’t have to be scared. She’s a good girl, bro. She could be just what you need but you’ll never know if you stay here and don’t do anything about it’

‘What do I even say?’ Mason laughed and thankfully Dec was now laughing along with him.

‘Just tell the truth. It’s all over your fucking face’s how you feel about each other’ he smiled before his face got serious again. ‘Why are you trying to fight so hard against it?’

‘I don’t know’ Mason huffed. ‘In my mind she’s always been off limits. I wasn’t sure if people would be mad at us for being together’

‘Well I’m telling you now, it’s making me mad that you aren’t’

‘Okay I’m going’ Mason laughed, pulling Dec in for a quick hug before he got himself ready to leave. ‘Don’t say anything to anyone just yet, yeah?’

‘What about Kenny?’

‘What about her?’ Mason asked, confused as to why Dec was asking about her but from the sly smile that took over his face he knew he was just testing him.

‘Right answer. Go get your girl’

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shuenkio · 1 month ago

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24/7 with your drink | 희승

Paring: Idol!Heeseung X M!reader

Synopsis: "What does it taste like?" As you scrolled upon those types of TikTok videos. But you were afraid to even ask him.

Genre: Idol-ordinary relationship, Smut.

Cw: Smau with a lil fluff.

Non proof read — English is not my first.

This is a work of fanfiction, do not throw unnecessary tantrums on this nsfw/sfw blog. ©Shuenkio

The silence and boredom day become something interesting when you stumbled upon, where in TikTok, the fans made videos— were wondering how it felt like to 'taste' the idol, how it was like to be with them, to do intimate activity with them. You know clearly that, Your boyfriend would be uncomfortable just by picking up the topic, since Heeseung deals with it everyday, receiving the craziness of the fan's behavior, at some point he'd get the pervert treatment from them, it was countless events which he had encountered that stopped you from asking him to do "that".

But little did you know, a curious cat won't be able to hide under the soil for long since only your boyfriend knows how much what's going on in your mind.

The apartment's door cracked open, revealing a taller sight of a man with his stuff folded around his fingers. Nobody would know who he was, due to Heeseung buckling up to hide his identity, the black mask and a cap on him, looking quite incognito.

The footsteps soon were heard, as Heeseung extended his arms open, in a demanding adorable behavior like a puppy craving for attention after a long day at work. You slide in your small hands around his torso, tightly, pouring love on him with all the negative energy vanished instantly.

"I missed you, you know that?" The taller claim, jotting out his lower lip after taking off his mask and cap, afterwards his coat was thrown on the couch. Return back your attention by lifting you up in his arms, planting your face with his kisses. Whatever makes him happy, is already enough for your happiness. The room filled in with happiness and laughing, we're pure love for one another.

The two sit down on the lonely size couch together, holding you close in his chest as if you were a fragile glass. It was good but at the same time, he likes giving physical love a lil much.

"Hey don't pout, don't you like my love for you?" — Heeseung asked, knotting his brows together, act upset by your behavior as if he didn't know who you are.

"Oh quit it, you love me and I know it. I'm not a baby alright?" You nod slightly, the shoulders were lifted up. This activity happened more than a man could count.

"Now that's my good boy" Can't resist the face you were making right now in such an endearing sight, he couldn't control himself to not nuzzle his face on the crooked of your neck, take a breath in your charming scents that he had missed the most, haa.

The Tv were on, putting on a random show before everything went quiet with only the actors voices being filled in the living room.

Two introverts living together were such a vibe although Heeseung started to feel the factor was a lil off than usual. Somewhat you're talking about your day, chitchatting non stop what is the tea is however today he's noticed that you're odd. And everything makes sense, once he catches you brushing off your lip, Your lover knows damn well what those mean.

He leans down, exhales his breath against your ear lobe. That draws goosebumps down to your skin, it all sudden.

"Tell me Yeo-bo (Honey) don't bottle up, you know you can't hide such things from me" Heeseung said above whisper, hooking his fingers around your waist as a sign of warning to what'll happen if you lie. The heavy sigh erupts out from your speaker,

lies nor makes it up the story won't convince Heeseung either, you gotta save yourself from his unbearable tickle.

"Okay— but promise you won't be mad. I was scrolling on TikTok today and I saw...uh"

"Saw what? Come on boy I won't — you know I could kill the curious cat of yours"

"alright alright, the fans of yours um... Posting some freaky~ freaky~ how'd it feel or like... When an idol with their lover doing adult stuff?" Heeseung shot out his intrigued eyes, it was rather than wow instead of disgusted.

"Ohh so that's what's in your mind today hah? You wanna try me?" Did you hear it right? Your k-pop idol boyfriend asking you to do that? Wouldn't you think earlier he'd be uncomfortable with this topic? He definitely builds differently. Your breath catches hitching in your air supplies, flabbergasted as you gulp down nervously.

"what are you on? Of course not you didn't like it also— um nvm you need some rest after a long day at work right?"

"Who said I am? Don't go anywhere yet and don't change the topic, I know you wanted it, at least give it a taste, it hurts to see your mind won't stop overthinking for your

namja— chingu (boyfriend) hmm?"

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The prickly feelings were dumbfounded in pleasure, causing his nervous running wild in his purple veins. The heat of Heeseung's body keeps increasing like spreading fire in the forest all over his limps, with his 9 inches surrounded by your shaky lips, licking him with such a bluntness action. It was sloppy, wet, and the scent was going off strong yet nothing can stop your eagerness to know what a dick tastes like, especially from someone who's a celebrity, the star of the country.

At first you thought you wouldn't like it, the sex of a male itself where the true fact is salty combined with such a raw flavor of their skin. On the other hand Heeseung savored an odd texture. Not only was he slightly salty but somehow it was sweet ? Naur, this one is definitely a mind blowing information that you could flex to those thirsty fans, nevertheless who care. Carry on sucking him off like your life depends on, felt the tightness meat begging to be out underneath your pants.

"Ngh... M/n... You're so good Who taught you this tell me the truth ahh" The back of his head falls back on the headboard mistress, as his breath becomes more uneven and forceful, his chest rising like an ocean wave, chasing that goal. His teething bracing together, clenching off strong as in he could bleed, state itself that Heeseung is such a sensitive boy when his cock got sucking, would never imagined how'd he be if M/n bouncing on it.

The intimate activity continues on, you bob in your head constantly, desperate and eager to make Your boyfriend explode it, the faster the better. His two balls were clapping up and down, the wetness noises only to fuel, worsening the tension even greater.

"Shit shit goodness ah— I'm cum... I'm cumming m/n please let me cum in your mouth holy FUCK— AH" Finally he erupt out a long stream of semen into your throat,

never — stop for a minute straight painted all your flesh white and sticky with it. His hip arching forward, trembling with these new sensations he experienced for the first in a while of getting blown by his little boyfriend. Driving Heeseung so wild as animals, with his hands supporting, pushing your nape taking him deeper, balls down deep until the orgasm subsides. For god knows how to stop, He flop on to the bed again, getting rail off for real.

The tongue-clicked tastings were heard in Heeseung's ears, your little pretty mouth did such an incredible job to make such a strong man like him fold into one. It's not bad, your wondering was fulfilled when you learned that, k-pop idols are still human after all, that won't make a big change from it.

"Your cum... My new favorite drink...I could drink it 24/7"

A/n: Head empty... I just dropped here and let y'all eat 🥰 [ctto pics&dividers]

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fishfooddude · 11 months ago

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That Poster Trend

With Carmy's 30th birthday fast approaching, you were struggling to figure out the perfect gift for him... at least until you're reminded of that TikTok beer poster trend...

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“Do you think Carmy would like this?” you asked, flashing your phone toward your friend Olivia. You watched her face scrunch as she shook her head in disapproval. You sighed. Carmy was hard to shop for, but with his 30th birthday coming up at the end of the month, you were stressed trying to figure out what to do for him. He never made a big deal of his birthday, but this was a milestone birthday, and you wanted to do something special for him.

“I don’t know what to do, Liv. What did you do for Miles?” you watched your friend blush and bite her lip behind her wine glass. “Somethin’ a lil sexy that Carmy wouldn’t be into.” she giggled.

“What was it? I’m desperate here.” you pleaded, “So, I saw it on TikTok. This girl made her boyfriend a beer poster, so I copied it with Miles’s brand. I wore this adorable bikini, sat in his truck, poured beer into my cleavage- he calls it his favorite porn.” she explained as she blushed harder. You leaned back on the couch, “Well, Carmy doesn’t drink…” you started, “But he smokes…”

Olivia raised her eyebrows at you, “What’s his brand?”

“Yo baby, I’m home,” Carmy called as he set his backpack down on the ground. As he stepped into the living room, he noticed your absence. “Baby?” he called again as he walked toward the short hallway that led to the bedroom. He pushed the door open absent-mindedly while thinking about what to make for dinner. You weren’t in the bedroom or bathroom, Carmy pulled his phone from his pocket to check the time. It was almost 9 PM; you should be home from work by now.

Carmy was chopping onions when he heard the door open, “Carmy?” he heard you call. He set his knife down and walked out of the kitchen to see you standing by the door, wiggling out of your jacket.

“Hey there, gorgeous. Where you been?” Carmy asked, looking you up and down, taking in your appearance. You were by no means dressed up, but he noticed your usual toned-down eye makeup replaced with colorful glitter eyeliner and a pair of fake eyelashes. Your hair was tied in a messy bun, but Carmy could tell you’d styled it earlier.

“Went to work, ran a couple of errands. Nothin’ crazy,” you answered, hoping he wouldn’t see through your bluff. You hugged Carmy and kissed his cheek before trying to duck into the bathroom. “Yo, if you’re gonna be late, at least give me an actual kiss.” Carmy chuckled, trying to disguise his concern and uneasiness about you being late for playful banter. You giggled and felt one of his strong tattooed arms wrap around your waist, pulling you back into his chest. He nudged your chin to kiss your lips softly with his free hand.

“Th-that’ll be uh... $18.32.” The teenage boy managed to get out as he refused to make eye contact with you. You were cutting it close. Tomorrow was Carmy’s 30th birthday, and printing his poster was more complicated than you’d thought. You grinned as you swiped your card, “Were you the one who had to print my poster?” you asked as you entered your PIN into the credit card machine. The boy sheepishly nodded, a bright red blush covering his face as he continued to avoid eye contact. You slipped your card back into your wallet and threw it back into your bag as he handed you the package and receipt, “It’s for my boyfriend. Do you think he’ll like it?” there was something sickly satisfying about torturing this random teenage boy. He furiously nodded before muttering something about him being a lucky guy.

You walked through the aisle of your local Target, picking up the final goodies you needed for Carmy’s birthday. Hopefully, you’d get home first so you could wrap and hide his present. You were giddy at the thought of Carmy’s reaction to his present. He didn’t see this one coming.

“Hey, baby.” Carmy greeted you from the couch when you walked into the apartment that night. “You’re home early,” you commented, hiding the shopping bags behind you as you walked into the living room. Carmy shrugged, “Richie was pissing me off. One of our line cooks bailed. Natalie was pestering me about tomorrow, decided to come home early to spend time with my girl.” he grinned as he looked up at you. You smiled back at him and came up behind the couch to kiss his nose, “Tomorrow is a big one, Carm. I need to finish a little work, but then we can cuddle.”

Carmy watched you go back into the bedroom and contemplated following you before returning his attention to the TV. You’d been acting weird the past couple of weeks; he aimlessly stared at the TV, wondering if you were planning on breaking up with him or telling him you were pregnant.

He wasn’t sure how long you’d been in the bedroom when you finally plopped down on the couch next to him. “You good?” Carmy asked as he put an arm around your shoulders. You nodded and cuddled into his side. “I’m good, Carm.”

Carmy groaned softly as you peppered his face with kisses the next morning. “Wake up birthday boy! It’s your birthday!” you happily cheered as you swung your leg over his hips to straddle him. You watched his eyes flutter open, “Thank you love.” he responded as he lazily put his hands on your hips. His grip was light as he slowly woke up, “Before we go to your Nat’s I want to give you your birthday present.” you excitedly explained. Carmy shook his head and moved his hands to your waist before pulling you down to lay on his chest. You nuzzled your face into the crook of his neck and giggled as Carmy tightly squeezed your waist, “You didn’t have to get me anything.” Carmy whispered into your hair.

“Okay, I can’t return it so if you hate it keep it to yourself, my love,” you said as you watched Carmy sit up and rub his eyes with the heels of his hands. He nodded and you handed him the wrapped poster. “I could never hate anything you give me baby.” Carmy grinned as he started unwrapping his gift. You were gnawing at the inside of your cheek, Carmy had seen you naked a million times but something about this felt different.

“Holy shit…” Carmy’s eyes went wide as he stared at the poster before him. You were lying on a bed with the upper half of your body hanging off the mattress, a sultry look on your face. Carmy swallowed when he noticed you were wearing his favorite pair of panties and a tight white shirt. A pack of American Spirits was lying next to you, but Carmy couldn’t look away from your eyes. He ran his tongue across his top row of teeth as he looked up at you, you blushed as he hungrily stared at you. “Holy shit.” he laughed as he put the frame on the floor before wrestling you down onto the mattress. You erupted into a fit of giggles as Carmy held your wrists in his hands above your head, “That’s the hottest picture I’ve ever seen.” he whispered in your ear before nipping at your earlobe. “You like it?” you innocently asked as Carmy started to kiss down your neck, “I love it, baby,” he whispered against your skin.

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edenspoem · 2 years ago

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kneeling for her ⋆ | ellie williams headcanons

༺ ellie x fem!reader sucking her strap hcs/scenario! ༻ ☽𖤐☾

(ellie image from kittaeria on pinterest)

✧˖ ° 🕯 bright blessings!

AN: had the most random scenario blossom in my head yesterday so i wrote it per usual, went a lil more risqué with this one 😜at least to my standards

cw/tags: NSFW!! SMUT!! MDNI!! ellies a lil goofy in the beginning, blunt/straightforward-ish reader, not a fully wrote out fic, small time skips, sitting on lap, cursing, takes place in jackson but not specified to be before seattle (readers choice) soft-dom leaning ellie (except maybe less soft in one instance, nothing rough tho), guiding you verbally and with hands, praises, petnames; (good girl, baby, slut) sucking/choking on strap, clit stim (giving) strap-vag insertion, flatiron position, rewarding, gripping head/hair, deepthroating.

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setting the scene

༻⛧one dusty orange sunset, cooped up in ellie's makeshift 'garage house' relishing a simple meal she whipped up for the both of you, albeit can you really classify her attempts at the art of culinary as five-star cuisine? regardless, the two of you slumped into the gray sofas' sufficient padding and dined like kings; in apocalyptic standards. no conversation had been rustling the space between you until a rather, interesting, unordinary, dare say- scandalous? scenario had implanted its peculiar self into your thoughts.

"hey babe?" you quell the silence, tone arching in curiosity.

"mhm?" ellie garbled through shut lips, chowing down her food.

"you know.. we should- try something new-"

"ooh~ like what?" she instantaneously hunches her back closer to you and tosses her barren plate aside, avid to hear your words go from mind to mouth. she invariably dotes on your ideas.

"uh- it's like.. related to.. bed stuff."

"like sleepin- wait! can we pleaaasee build a display shelf for my comic books above my bed-"

"ellie."

"sorry." ellie, even being an adult, is still crazy about her long-kept hobbies.

"uh- anyways. I'm talking 'bout like.. sex." you impenitently tell.

her eyelids dim, sloping her head to the side in adorned interest, "sex? that's one way to ask."

"no ..seriously, I have an idea.." you stow the plate atop a stubby heap of books, conveying a genuineness in your stare.

ellie sails her tongue briskly through her lips, anchoring her torso back onto the sofas' arm, lengthening her legs out with a faint bend at the knees. her palm drops to her thigh, patting it twice.

"c'm over here." she coaxes sweetly with an alluring gaze, imbued with a pip of power in her vowels.

a suffuse of blush overlies your midface, crawling your body towards her beckon.

her hands steady your hips down on her lap, finding refuge on the back of your thighs thereupon settling.

"what's the idea, then?" the moods' been shifted, emanating one of sensuality.

you nestle near her headspace, whispering, "y'know ur' strap?"

"yeah.." ellie likes where this is leading, clearly by her rapt smirk and tune of chords rising in tempt.

"what if I sucked it?"

⛧ oh boy, that set off a night she wouldn't be forgetting for the inbound days ahead. immediately you found yourself levitating up from the couch by her arms and bouncing on the mattress. a makeout session leads to fated stripping and now, your kneeling in front of her at groin-level and a hunter green mass protruding towards your nose bridge.

her optics glare down at you, the sight of you so keen and willing to do this. sure, it's not the real thing but the sight should and will be fucking exhilarating.

"c'mon, what're you staring at?" ellie's hand gently smacks your cheek and splinters your blurry-minded trance.

you deduct a reply from your mouth, instead, taking a solid grasp of the strap and wrapping your lips round' the tip, all while preserving unwavering eye contact.

"shit.."

her hands ease and twine the locks on each margin of your head, massaging the pads of her fingertips tenderly. her arousals' climbing new peaks every second at this rate. she presses her pelvis further upon your lip, steering you to open up.

your lips part and welcome the rotund tip in, stroking along your front teeth. the weak grasp on your head pushes the strap languidly to a greater extent that bounds it to the back wall of your throat.

"ach-" you jab out a cough.

"good girl, take that shit in.."

⛧she's one to be in control, but it's nothing rough. her hands guiding you back n forth gently as the strap summons spurts of tickles in your throat each time it prods the back of it. it'd be far enough to chafe the hilt against her clit, per usual any time she wears the contraption, so you'd always hear quaint whimpers, curses, groans, etcetera, from above.

"mhh~ fuuhhhhckkkk.." ellie draws out a long euphoric groan, straining her neck back and exposing the mild protrusion of her adam's apple.

catching up with the motion, you begin bobbing your head on your own accord. her hands dull their hold and hover above, letting you work your utter sorcery, mouth wide open and drooling for her.

her head recoils down, "such a slut- oohh~ fuck.."

⛧again, she's not rough without consent and a special occasion, but she'll clutch your hair firmly enough. to you, it's like her non-verbal sign that says 'go faster'.

thrusting your head faster, her own moans begin to burgeon and crowd the room over your sucking and popping noises. she looks so fucking hot from your angle, a clement sweat, fucked out face, leaning slightly back so her pelvis projects closer to you, a solo hand supporting on the back of her thigh, the other latched onto the apex of your head and knotting strands of hair around her fingers. it's all getting to you.

"oh- baby, fuck- keep goin'n.. uhn- shit!" the climax augmenting within her hips jitters the shit out of her knees, begging to just buckle underneath her and collapse on the bed.

"gh- hn.." your words fumble around ellie's cock, still putting your all into pleasing her. adding a grip on the strap and stroking it was endgame for her, the adjoined knocking against her swelling bud ruined her.

⛧ellie's definitely more of a groaner and a huffer when she comes, it's not growling level but it's certainly not fake exaggerated ones.

⛧i think she's also the type who'd want you to come as well, like, there is not a single night where she's the only one getting pleased, she has to see you unravel and lose your shit under her.

"stop, baby- stop.." ellie hastily hushes through heaves of breath, pulling your head from the strap to which it springs off your lips.

"huh..?"

"m'not cummin' without you- fuck.." her fingers take a grapple at your jaw, guiding you up onto your feet.

you give her a blank stare until it's washed away with a surprised one as you're cast onto the bed, stomach down, ass up. she shambles over you and flattens you out till your hips settle in the cloudy mattress.

she mounts your thighs and inclines her crotch to yours, slowly inserting into your cunt from the back. her nails chisel into your plush hips, thumbs notably indenting on your ass.

"oh-my gmm.. ellie.."

"god damn-" she mumbles to herself, cuffing out a quick chuckle, "you earned this.." positively rewarding you for your work.

insert a loooong night spent railing.

⛧random conclusion hc but I feel like in this position where she's behind you she'll litter you with kisses and bites on your shoulder-neck region, especially for being so good and disposed for her.

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hauntedbydreams · 3 months ago

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imagine Vi with a gf that will do drastic things to their appearance and not mention it- like reader just shows up with new piercings, haircut, nail set etc and just plays it off to mess w/ her

"I've always had those wym?" "It was just a trim idk what you're saying"

Ok I’m obsessed w this idea bc it’s literally me, I shave and dye my hair every month and don’t realize ppl can’t recognize me when they don’t see me every few weeks, oopsi. This also ended up being very self indulgent BECAUSE I GOT A TATTOO OF VI’s NAME ON MY LOWER NAVEL 😌 I’m so down bad for her it’s not even funny (this IS a photo of MY tattoo so plz just lmk if ur gonna use it for anything)

Anyway hope u like this! (And thank u for my first Vi ask!!) requests/asks are always open!

Lil suggestive at the end but nothing too crazy I’d say…

Vi loves that you’re so all over the place, it makes her feel like you’re always changing and it’s kinda why she fell for you in the first place.

But she was not prepared for the amount of drastic appearance changes you bombard her with on a monthly basis.

You’ll show up with a random new hair color one day, walking into the gym she works at to drop off her lunch. Just strutting into the place, so nonchalantly, like there’s absolutely nothing new when in fact your hair went from brown to black with bright green highlights.

Vi’s at the reception about to head to the back with a new client when she sees you. She doesn’t even register that it’s you at first and her jaw only drops when she does a double take.

“Hey honey” you say in your regular loving tone.

“Uhh… Hi.. uh- hi baby?” Vi’s so confused but you just look at her innocently and bat your lashes. “I brought you lunch!”

“I see that” Vi looks down at the bag you dropped on the counter and leans over to kiss you on the cheek quickly. “I also see you’ve got a new hairstyle?”

You look at her surprised, “oh this?” you’re picking up strands of hair twisting them around your fingers absentmindedly “yeah I guess…”

“You guess?!?” she stares at you incredulously “it’s quite a big change cupcake!”

You fake being hurt and pretend dramatically, placing a hand your heart “So you don’t like it?”

“No, no, no! I didn’t say that! I just meant it’s so different!” Vi’s reaching over to run her fingers through your hair “I really like it”

“It’s really not that different Vi, just added the green” you brush it off, messing with her a little.

Vi swears your hair was brown and not black but she just shrugs, “as long as you’re happy!”

Then one day you’re off work early and you walk by this piercing shop every day on your way home. You’ve got a few piercings on your ears and that one on your belly button that Vi adores, but you’ve been wanting a septum for a while.

So before you can convince yourself otherwise you’re walking out of the piercing studio with a fresh silver ring in your nose.

You walk into your apartment met with the sound of Vi playing video games on the couch. Swooping down you attempt to give her a peck on the lips while she moves her head around your figure trying to see the screen “Hi Angel… one sec I just have to pass this level, then I promise I’m all yours”

You let her be and go to quickly clean your brand new piercing before she’s done with her gaming.

Later you guys are making dinner together and Violet can’t help but notice the silver ring glittering above your top lip when it catches the light. To be fair, Vi is always staring at your lips anyway, so it’s not like she really wasn’t gonna notice a piercing right above them.

“Uhhh hey babe?”

“Yeah Vi?”

“Did you always have that septum piercing?”

“Mhm” you’re humming absentmindedly as you stir something on the stove.

Violet can’t think straight, cause is she that distracted and so down bad that she didn’t notice her beautiful girlfriend had a septum piercing?!? Or is this another one of your “what do you mean I didn’t change anything!” moments like when you showed up with dyed hair and pretended it was the exact same or when you got new nails done and told her you’d been wearing them for weeks…

She swears you messing with her like this is gonna be the death of her, but… she’d never complain.

Nothing prepares Vi for your next drastic move though, cause she goes absolutely feral when u show her the tattoo u got of her name on ur lower navel.

Oh no. You’re done for. Cause she’s almost quite literally on her knees drooling, staring up at you with big blue eyes and you know she’s about to jump your bones and never let you go.

Vi knew you were going in for a tattoo appointment that day. But what she didn’t know is that you decided to surprise her with a little “VI”, the same one she has on her face, but in ink the color of her hair. The deep fuchsia pink you love.

So when you come home from your tattoo appointment, Vi thinks you just went for the bigger piece you got on your leg. So she jumps from the couch as soon as she hears you entering your apartment “Hey! you’re back!” and she’s running down the hall kneeling at your legs, lifting your trousers to see the new piece with an excited “Lemme see!!!”

You’re just as excited and giggle while she admires the work. But you keep ur mouth shut and don’t say a word about the little surprise tattoo you have of her name just above your panty line.

“It’s so cool! I love the colors and it’s so much bigger than I thought you’d go for! I love it!” Vi’s voice pulls you out of your thoughts. “Did it hurt? You were at the studio for a while…”

“Nah it wasn’t too bad, plus the artist was so gentle and it’s not like it’s my first rodeo Vi.” You’re rolling your eyes at her concern and she’s standing back up pulling you in for a long kiss.

“I’m gonna go unwrap the tattoo foil and wash the new ink, are you ok to start dinner hon?” You yell into the kitchen as you walk toward the bathroom. “Yeah! In a minute!”

Before you’ve even finished undressing to hop in the shower, Vi’s bursting into the bathroom claiming she needs to wash her hands before cooking. (but you both know there’s a perfectly good sink in the kitchen and she just loves barging in on you in the shower).

She’s smirking as she leans on the side of the sink “Cute panties”

You look down and immediately cover your face in embarrassment realizing you’re wearing high waisted flower-patterned cottons. It’s not your usual choice and they’re kinda reserved for shark week cause you don’t think they’re cute, but it was your best option for getting a lower navel tattoo and making sure it didn’t get irritated. “Stahppp Vi, I had to wea-“ you catch yourself before you can tell Vi about the tattoo.

She’s already sauntering over to you her hands finding their place on your bare waist making you shiver. “I don’t know… I still think they’re kinda cute..” Vi trails off as her fingers dig under the band and slowly lower it.

You’re waiting in anticipation for her to notice the tattoo at any moment, and then she does.

Her eyes go wide the second she sees it. You swear you can see her brain reset to factory settings and her mind go blank.

She doesn’t know what to say or do. Sliding down to the ground, shes now on her knees in front of you, hands on your hips holding the band of your panties down with her thumbs as she just stares at the little fuchsia pink “VI” on your lower navel.

“Vi?” You try gently, dragging the word out like a question.

“Hmm?” She’s not looking at you, just staring at the tattoo of her name on your body as she swallows hard. “Fuck Angel, fuck… is that… is that my name, sweetheart?” She’s biting her lip inhaling and ur nodding a happy “mhm” down at her.

Something short circuits in her then. The way her name is permanently on your skin. The way her name on you marks you as hers. She’s breathing heavy.

She thinks she’s drooling but she doesn’t care. She’s focusing her pretty blue eyes up on you now. You cup her face and try to play it off like you usually do, teasing her with your big appearance changes, teasing her “Oh, I’ve totally always had thi-“

Before you can finish she’s up, kissing you hungrily, her hands on your waist and the side of your neck, crowding you against the sink. Your breath hitches as you notice the glimmer in her eye and you can barely contain a little gasp when Vi’s thigh slides between yours.

“Don’t bullshit me Angel, we both know you haven’t always had a tattoo of MY name-“ she’s brushing her fingers across the fresh lettering, making you wince “-especially not here of all places.”

She’s kissing your neck, sucking on the soft skin leaving marks everywhere, slowly making her way down your body. Your hands are in her hair as she reaches your navel. She’s kissing everywhere but the tattoo, stopping to say a few words in between light pecks and little kitten licks “Fuck sweetheart… mmh, I can’t believe… you, fuck… got my… name tatted… ugh.. fuck” her voice trails off sounding so thick and needy. She’s looking up at you through her lashes and you know you’re done for.

You whimper and Vi’s vision goes fuzzy. Forget the shower, forget dinner, she’s carrying you to the nearest bed… so she can look at her name on your skin while she makes you scream it.

#I can’t believe i actually got a tattoo of her name #i’m just a girl #vi arcane #arcane vi x reader #haunted by dreams tf #vi brain rot #vi headcanons #violet arcane #vi arcane x reader #vi fluff #vi x fem reader #vi x you #request #reqs open #asks open

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numberonedukethomasapologist · 9 months ago

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Random gothamite: SO last week right?

It's hotter than a witches tits in latex- so I made some homemade Popsicles that you can also feed to pets.

I also had my windows and doors open- yea I know that's dangerous in gotham but it's hot asf and who's causing major world ending crime in this heat? I also have my gun, duh

But anywho- I'm sitting on my balcony with me dog and cat (giggles and shitter) and the tiny stabby robin drops down from who knows where-

Now I've encountered this robin before when I was kidnapped (long story) I also know from social media that this robin loves animals

And so he's standing there a bit awkwardly

So I ask if he wants to pet my pets

He gives a lil nod- then I ask if he wants a Popsicle cuz this poor baby look like he's bout to melt into a puddle

After a pause he nods (it's the most adorable unsure nod ever and it gave me big whiplash after watching him pummel the those kidnappers) so I go back inside and give him a Popsicle and he eventually starts eating it while petting both animals who squeezed into his lap

And I'm like "omfg this is the cutest shit I've seen all week" and of course I snap a pic of it (perfect lighting and all) I posted it to the "cute sword robin moments" tag on Twitter (you have to look under that tag it's the equivalent of funny n cute cat memes)

But after that whole ordeal (he finishes his Popsicle and leaves abruptly) it's like a few days later and I'm stuck in between a fight against a group of thugs and THE FUCKING BATMAN

I don't even know how I got there I was just walking from getting off of work (my car got exploded, long story)

And so I'm just standing there watching it go down (no I'm not scared- this is a weekly occurrence, after the first few times of watching a fight it just becomes a nuisance

But after he has these guys all tied up and knocked tf out seeing the bat got me thinking bout the Robin's and then I'm like "wait? Would the bat like to see the picture??"

So before he grapples away (also, rude?? I just had to sit and watch your ass fight and block my only path, and then your just gonna leave??) And I just yell "hey I got a cute pic of the small robin if you wanna see it!!" Tell me why he drops down so fast and is immediately standing infront of me?!? Lowkey had me backing up a bit

But I pull out my phone and show him the pic

I'm being so dead ass when I tell you I heard him CHUCKLE!! THE FUCKING BATMAN CHUCKLED?!

He also got me to airdrop the picture to him and keep my mouth shut about the interaction (yes I'm telling you the whole story- but the bat is kinda like a weird quiet uncle who looks threatening but when your around him more he starts to become the uncle that you can roast the shit out off and he'll just awkwardly laugh- I know cuz ive cussed him out once and he went and brood in a fucking corner?? What I'm tryna say is- he won't do shit to me cuz im a gothamite 🤷🏽‍♂️)

Anyway- but yea? Crazy experience.

Only in gotham lmao

#batfam #batfamily headcanons #batfamily #batfam headcanons #batman #Damian wayne #robin #bruce actually loves when gothamites show him or tell him stuff that hapoend with the robins #damian sant resist petting an animal when he sees it #gothamites and batfamily are like this🤞#Gotham #gothamite #gothamites have seen it all and done it all they dont gaf #gothamites have the best storys to tell #i swear i would love to have a gossip session with a gothamite #tales told by a gothamite

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xmads-omensx · 11 days ago

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Pairing: Noah Sebastian X Reader

CW: unhinged Noah once again

Tags: @shayeanna-ashlie @alwaysfightforwhoyouare @supersquirrel1996 @dontwantthemoney @tosoundlessdarkistare @bloody-spades @klutzy-kay24 @heyyoplayer @lacy1986 @collidewiththesav @kenjipepsi1 @follow-me-down-to-wonderland @chey-h @thisbicc @fadingangelwisp @heyyoplayer @dsireland86 @missduffsblog @overmydeadbodysblog @dominuslunae @littlebear423 @blade-dressed-in-red @rumoured-whispers @eclipseeetop @xxkittenkissesxx @theanarchymuse95 @blackveilomens @lilgarbitch @lil-garbitch @concretejunglefm @museonfilm @death-ofpeace-ofmind @xxkatsatwatwafflexx @kissestomyomens @flowery-mess @athenexe @oobleoob

“Hello Matthew.” Noah said as he stood behind your gaming chair and leant over your shoulder.

He pushed his short hair behind his ears as he glared at the screen, reading chat.

“What are you doing?” You asked.

“Hey Matt, please be respectful in chat.” He went on, voice stern as he spoke.

“Noah?” You ask, genuinely confused.

“Matt I’m not appreciating the way you’re speaking to my girlfriend.” Noah went on, placing his large hands on your shoulders and squeezing affectionately.

Chat started going crazy as Noah said that you were his girlfriend since you hadn’t brought your relationship public yet.

“The fact that you asked to live in her house is very presumptuous Matthew. Obviously I will be living with her in her Minecraft house and there is not enough room for any more people so please build your own accommodation if you join.” Noah continued, before nodding, clearly proud of his words, and leaving the room.

You were left in slight shock at your boyfriend’s random outburst, before you began laughing.

“Matt I’m sorry.” You laughed.

“Jesse thank you for being my biggest fan.” You spoke as you wiped tears from your eyes as you laughed.

“I shouldn’t have made him a mod on the stream or in the discord. He’s nuts.” You laughed, only half reading the chat.

Then Noah popped his head back into the room.

“Matthew please stop sending messages like that into chat or I will have you banned from the stream. No I will not share a bed with you. Get your own. You have enough wool to craft one.” Noah pointed an accusatory finger at the screen before turning and leaving the room again.

You burst out laughing.

“I have no idea what’s gotten into him today.” You continued, still in disbelief at your boyfriend’s antics.

Then, the door swung open again and Noah walked in, pushing his own desk chair into the room with him.

“I’m staying in here since Matthew can’t behave himself.” He sighed as if he were parenting an unruly child.

You laughed, flopping your head onto his shoulder, the ends of his short hair tickling your forehead slightly.

“We leave for the Australia tour in two days Matthew so I hope that you can learn to behave by then. Or else I fear that we may have a couple of disagreements on the road.” He lectured.

Matt began to apologise in chat as you continued to build your house on the game.

“Thank you for your apologies Matt. I’m so happy that we could come to an agreement on this.” Noah said in with a nod.

“I love you idiot.” You laughed at your boyfriend’s antics.

“Honey I’m working.” He whispered before going back to moderating the chat on his own laptop.

#bad omens #noah sebastian #noah sebastian fic #noah sebastian bad omens #fanfic #noah bad omens #noah sebastian x reader #Noah Sebastian headcannons

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mimikittysblog · 2 months ago

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Dates with Poly! Ateez

Request by @punkdaze

Doing something very different and just random lol

If you have anything similar then pls ask away!

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Hongjoong: I think Hongjoong would be kind of basic with his dates. His creativeness is pretty much only for performing or his art. Seonghwa’s words lol. However that doesn’t make him any less sweet. As much as he loves time together with all of his partners he prefer to just have one on one dates. Not against it at all! But he wants to do his best to give time and love for each partner individually. But yknow the occasional 3 to 4 person date is something he would thoroughly enjoy. Though even tho it’d be basic like a dinner or a shopping date he’ll always make them be special though. Think that date he took Seonghwa on to where anakin and padme got married (literally the cutest thing ever oh to be loved like that 😭). He’ll do something similar like that, maybe just take you to a nice cafe that you’ve been dying to go to, or take you to a place he knows you’d enjoy.

Seonghwa: Now for Seonghwa I think he’d probably do something that involves the both of you. In my head the most often dates with you would be lego building. Wether you enjoy lego’s as much as him or not, the activity of building lego’s is fun. So besides that maybe he’ll take you on a date where you two can create something else besides lego’s. Maybe painting or pottery. I don’t think Seonghwa is the craftiest but as long as you two are doing it together he’ll really enjoy it. Omg what if you two went together and made 9 mugs for all of you 😔 wait thats so cute. Imagine each mug you make is a lil different depending on each boyfriend 😭 Hehehe i feel like seonghwa would take the piss and draw a strawberry cake on San’s mug hehehe. Also Seonghwa I think would enjoy going on dates with multiple partners unlike Hongjoong. Since he’s a big nerd like Yunho and Wooyoung it’s not on common for those two to tag along to dates that involve a franchise or IP. And for crafty relaxing dates probably Jongho.

Yunho: Now I feel like Yunho would either take you out on a basic date as well or a very exciting one. As established he’s like Seonghwa where he’s a big nerd. So it’s not uncommon for him to take you to dates to Universal or Disney Land. However other than that this boy does have a photography hobby so I think another often date would be taking you to scenic places and capturing the most beautiful photos of you. Claiming you to be his perfect model 🥹 . He’s also an extrovert so the other lovers would often tag along. Where he would also snap the most gorgeous pictures of them. This man is a giant goofball so just know the day would 10000% be filled with laughs. Also an extra thing, Yunho seems to enjoy dressing up so I can see you two randomly deciding to cosplay together for no reason.

Yeosang: I think he’s one of the members that just prefers to just have stay in home dates. He’s not much of a planner and more of a follower. Boy is smart but also sometimes very clueless. Our precious airhead 💕 Unless something really catches his eye and would like to experience it and involve his lovers. So its often you guys inviting him on a date. Again nothing crazy, probably a dinner or just a walk in the park. Often with Yunho where the two would take their camera’s again. However the most often dates with him would be just snuggling up and watching a movie or reading a book at the same time. Where then San would often pop up and wedge himself between the two of you. Sounds like a lovely date to me 🥰

San: Now this boy. I think almost all of his dates would include more than just you. He loves you all too much and wants to include all of you. He loves amusement park rides so a trip to lotte world would be very common. However he’s also very chill so I think he’ll like to take you on late night drives for those rare individual dates. He honestly just loves being with you guys so much he would really do anything you guys want. Stay at home? Sure! Walk in the park? On it! Dinner? Dont you guys dare bring your wallets! He just wants all of his lovers happy! Which he succeeds very easily! Oh also possible gym dates if you’re up for that! He’d also make them really cheesy tho to motivate you.

Mingi: I think Mingi is the type to bring you on new and exciting dates! That honestly I can’t think of good examples for now (sorry its late and im doing this very spontaneously) just think of a very interesting and rare dates and he’ll probably want to take you on those. He’s a sentimental at heart despite being the only T in Ateez lol. So he wants his dates to be extra special and meaningful. Which usually means he doesn’t take you on those that often. He’d often times just join in on your dates with his other lovers if he had nothing planned. But boy if he did have anything planned then be prepared! You’re gonna have a hell of a good time! P.s. he’d also have gym dates with you but to tease you instead of motivating you like San 🙄

Wooyoung: Same like Mingi! He’d want to take you on exciting dates! But he’s also very domestic so I can see him wanting to chill at home a lot. Just spending time and pretending to be a big married family. Since he also enjoys cooking, I can see you two wanting to learn more and experiment so he might sign you guys up for cooking class. Omg imagine he goes to a cooking class and you go to a baking class 🥺 once you’re both done you two exchange your creations. Then share them with the others at home hnggg so cute 😭 Also this man thrives off of attention so expect a lot of dates that include your other boyfriends as well.

Jongho: Now for our precious teddy bear I think a lot of his dates would be like Hongjoongs. Pretty basic but means a lot of course. He just wants to spend time with you. So he’ll just take you out and let the moment flow. I think he wouldnt really plan it out either. I see him as a “weather is nice today! Lets go out!” Type guy. Which honestly some spontaneous moments in your life is also what you need. However from what I can tell he’s a little bit crafty as well so I can see him taking you out on dates like the ones with seonghwa. I can see him doing that trend where you two take a canvas and paint for a certain amount of time before switching until you get a full painting. Which then will be displayed in the living room. Also like hongjoong he’d probably prefer one on one dates more than big group dates. Once again of course he’s not against it and would love to join on big group dates, but yknow he’d like the one on one’s a bit more cause he gets to be in the moment with each of you without your attentions being split.

All of them: Now speaking of group dates! They happen very often however it’s usually small groups. 3-5 people at a time. With their career its hard to go on special dates with all 9 of you. So for those big group dates it’s usually at home or somewhere where they know will be private so no one can see them. It’s a struggle but so worth it. Often times its just a dinner at a restaurant in a private room. While at home you guys would have game nights, movie nights and other home activities like that. Think the Christmas time stamp i did where you guys played secret santa. Being together is all that matters. And with them, every date is special!

Extras:

You are absolutely the most spoiled

Since you are new in the relationship you do go on the most dates

They don’t really compete with each other but there are teasing moments of “Hah! My date was better than yours!” Not just with you but with the others as well

“You took him to Lotte again?!” Mingi asks

“HE LOVES LOTTE?!” Wooyoung argues

“I do love Lotte 🥰” San would chime in

San also would be very pouty about the strawberry cake on his mug but also would find it funny

Honestly i think dates with Hongjoong would always make you cry cause seriously that date he took seonghwa on?? The fuck thats so cute

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#ateez #ateez imagine #poly ateez #ateez fluff #hongjoong fluff #seonghwa fluff #yunho fluff #yeosang fluff #san fluff #mingi fluff #wooyoung fluff #jongho fluff #mimikittysblog

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brainlessrot · 2 years ago

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Penguin Pebbling

Involves collecting and giving small objects, like pebbles, as gifts to people you care about.

because i do penguin pebbling very often and i wanted to indulge myself a lil bit 🤭

also sorry for disapearing for like... 5 months!!! requests are now open again <3

Characters ;; All of the students (grim included)

Contents ;; could be seen as either platonic or romantic (except ortho's and grim's!), GN!reader, no beta read‼️around 1200 words total, 50~ words per character

Riddle ;; i think he would see it as weird and although he would keep it he doesn't think it to be sentimental, for him its just some random rock you randomly gave him, may give you some trinkets (no rocks :( ) as payback (prolly roses or rose themed stuff)

Trey ;; he wouldn't understand why you chose to give him a... rock? probably put it in some drawer in his room and forgot about it unless you explain why

Cater ;; doesn't understand but will keep the rock in his bedside table, may understand that its a sentimental gift from you and if its pretty enough he will post a pic of it!!!

Ace ;; throws it away. Nah but hes similar to trey, confused abt why would you give him?? a rock you found somewhere on the floor?? would prolly make fun of you if you told him why (but the way his face lowkey matches his hair is proof that hes gettin flustered)

Deuce ;; HE GETS YOU!!! will absolubtely cherish the lil rock AND give you some in return, you two may start a rock gifting competition to see which one of you gives the prettiest one to the other

Leona ;; "...what is this". will throw it away (this time fr) unless you specifically tell him its a sentimental gift, then he will throw it in a drawer and forgets abt it (man does NOT care abt a rock sorry :/) but if you are especially close to him and the rock is pretty he may send it back to his brother for it to be made into some jewelry... but DO NOT mention it if he wears it

Ruggie ;; if its pretty enough he will display it in his room, if not, he still puts it carefully in a box with other trinkets, may also find you one for yourself (my man gets it!!) and may even give you some dandelions he was saving for a quick snack if he finds you while out (doing Leona's work) walking

Jack ;; super confused but lowkey touched, will put it with his (many) cactai, if you do it multiple times, he will start giving you some he found on a run that he thought you would like

Azul ;; if he likes you hes giggling and kicking his feet, will put it in his desk at the VIP room, no matter if its just a broken brick or a cute crystal you found, the tweels make fun of him for this

Jade ;; probably has gifted you some by himself that he found on his lil mountain treks, may put whatever you give him in one of his terrariums as decor

Floyd ;; loves it a normal (crazy) amount, cherishes the rock SO much, probably gives it a small hat and face and brings it around the school, will loose it and demand you find another one for him... he might throw it at you to get your attention

Kalim ;; definition of !!!!YIPPIEEE!!! puts it on his bedside table and stares at it while giggling before going to sleep, beware, you will find boxes of gemstones (not the cheap ones!!!) in front of your room at any moment now

Jamil ;; may try to hide it but he finds it cute, covers his face before accepting the rock, leaves it on his desk for when he goes back to his room to give him a small boost in mood, doesn't reciprocate the rock giving but isn't against receiving more from you

Vil ;; what. what the hell is this. unless its throughly clean and has some interesting colors/design/it's pretty he will throw it away woops, doesn't understand the appeal but if youre sad he threw it away hell ask you for "the prettiest rock for him, the prettiest person you've seen"

Rook ;; now youre inexplicably finding rocks EVERYWHERE, your pillow is lumpy? rock! you wanted cereals for breakfast? filled with rocks! went to put on your socks? why is there a rock?! he may even throw them at you from afar!! (believe him he didn't actually think it through he just wanted to surprise you)

Epel ;; kinda gets you!! may not reciprocate the rock giving at first (he prefers personally carving you some apples as a gift) but will if you explain to him the sentimentality behind it!! will save any rock you give him and maybe even send one back to his meemaw if he deems it cool enough

Idia ;; Doesn't really?? get it at first?? but when he was (forced to be) outside he saw a cool rock on the sidewalk and went "oh hey they would like this one!... Oh damn." a light bulb went off of his head at that moment, he wont really give you any rock bc he simply doesn't go outside, but will put the rocks you give him between his idol merch and figurines

Ortho ;; the epitome of just there for the vibes, doesn't understand jackshit of why youre doing it but if youre happy he's happy!! will test the rocks to see what compound or kind they are and tell you funfacts about them

Malleus ;; OH LORDDDDD hes kneeling down and holding his chest the moment you open up your hand and present him with the rock, A GIFT??? FOR HIM?? FROM YOUUU???? hes a very shinnies boy so be prepared to find anything gold anywhere in your dorm/room, he actually gets you from the start and is so happy, like straight up giddy, cackling in his room as he makes a small altar for the rock (half joking)

Lillia ;; also very giggly and understands the act of gifting rocks as a show of friendship (or more) will also leave small trinkets on your way (some of them are hundreds of years old... be careful)

Silver ;; hes used to small animals also giving him offerings and trinkets, so he understands the sentimentality behind the little rock, will also give you some shinny stone he found while resting in the forest, look it has the shape of a chipmunk!!

Sebek ;; he doesn't understand, he doesn't care. nah but seriously he really doesn't get why even if you explain it to him, no "it reminded me of you", "i though you would like it", "its pretty tho!!"s will make him understand, but please do ignore how close he set it to his Malleus' altar

Grim ;; acts like he doesn't want it and might even throw it away in your face, but the moment you turn around hes running back and searching desperately for it, he wont ask for any but if you give him more he aint complaining, hes like the

+"do you like it?

-"no"

+"then ill take it"

-"BACK OFF, NO WAY!"

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ktjislove1119 · 10 months ago

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SUMMER

pairings : jongseob (p1h) x male reader

warnings : none, but like really pathetic pining and oblivious men not knowing how to act around their crushes (shota is sick and tired of yall)

rating : fluff :D

requested? : yesyesyes!!! thank u 🩵 anon, i don't think you were expecting a full fledged fanfic as a response to your request LMAO so do send in another one if you want a more simple headcanon version of this, i just couldnt help but go a lil crazy LMAO

a/n : strangers to friends to lovers, one of my favorite tropes. jongseob is definitely giving loser pining nerd in this one, but its ok bc hes so cute + this wasn't meant to be this long, but i couldnt help but go a little crazy + i highly suggest listening to the song while reading because it really sets the mood imo (summer by brockhampton)+ i had that ^ seob in mind while writing this btw hes just so heart eyes emoji in that video and i think light brown rlly suits him and gives off the strongest boyfriend vibes

wc : 6.5k+

"in the heat of the summer. yeah, yeah, oh, you know that you should be my boy. oh yes, you know. in the heat of the summer, you're so different from the rest."

jongseob didn’t expect himself to be the type to develop a crush on a first meeting, or more like first glance. but here he was: purposely keeping his head down to not draw too much attention to himself as you walked by him. he was looking down at his phone, swiping in random directions, even looking at the weather app and pretending as if that were interesting. it was really pathetic how shy he became whenever you were near, but that’s just you made him react — so it really wasn’t his fault…

“you’re kim jongseob, right?”

he flinched at your voice, not expecting to hear it call his name out of nowhere. locking his phone, and hoping you didn’t see him stare at the weather for the week, he looked up at you and nodded his head. his mouth went dry and he cleared his throat as an effort to make sure his voice didn’t crack when he spoke to you.

“the teacher told me to find you and let you know i’ll be the one tutoring you for math,” you take the empty seat next to him, pulling out your phone and holding it out to him, “we should exchange contact information so we can talk about when to meet up and what works best for our schedules,”

okay, hold on. everything was moving wayyyy too fast and jongseob still hasn’t blinked once since you started talking to him. it was as if his consciousness left his body. he forced himself to blink and then finally opened his mouth to talk. but you had cut him off, by accident.

“sorry, my name is [name], it’s nice to meet you,”

instinctively, he had bowed his head down and you mimicked the action.

“nice to meet you, i’m jongseob,”

”i know,” a kind smile on your lips almost sent him into a hyperventilating state.

your first meeting with each other ended with him saving your contact in his phone and vice versa, then you departing soon after as you had to go to your own class. that day, shota was wondering why jongseob was so latched onto his phone and staring at it with a blank look on his face.

— in the beginning phases of his crush, jongseob acts really, really reserved and shy. it’s almost as if he doesn’t even want to associate with you with how standoffish he is, but it’s just because he’s eternally scared of embarrassing himself in front of you. in the beginning, he tried brushing off how serious his crush was, thinking it was going to be passing. but when he realized that every night before bed he’d think of you, he knew he was in too deep at that point. it makes him so frustrated that he lets his mind be so filled of you and only you, especially because before you were assigned as his tutor, you’d never even properly spoken to one another. but hopefully now that you two will be forced to talk to one another, jongseob’s skittish and introverted behavior could change a little more…hopefully.

the two of you were sitting in the library, snacks and drinks surrounding you as the two of you were staring at the textbook on the table.

“so, what do you think you struggle with the most?” you kindly asked, pulling out your notebook and pencils from your bag and preparing to start. jongseob blinked at the question, feeling himself blush as he thought of how he struggled with practically everything related to math.

“i think…just everything,” he says honestly, a bashful and embarrassed look on his face. you almost cooed at the cute expression, but stopped yourself.

you didn’t expect jongseob to be so cute. when you had seen him in person the first time, you’d be lying if you said you didn’t think he wasn’t at all attractive. he had soft features and a cute smile, which was enough to make you interested in him. but seeing his equally soft personality was enough to solidify that initial interest.

lucky you for having the teacher pair the two of you up.

“well, to be honest, i struggled a lot too when i was taking his class before,” you confessed honestly, hoping your words would comfort him a little, “but, it’s mainly the way he teaches it that makes it so confusing. so, i think, i can try re-explaining everything to you in a more simple way and hopefully it works that way? does that sound good to you?”

jongseob quickly nods, finding the tone and sound of your voice a comfort and especially persuasive. you could tell him to jump up on the table and do something incredibly embarrassing and he’d probably do it.

yeah, he was in too deep.

“then, let’s start! i’ll set an alarm for a break in twenty minutes?” he nods his head in understanding, feeling unreasonably determined to not let you and your efforts in teaching him go to waste. so he leans forward, mechanical pencil ready in hand and his notebook open to the first blank page.

as you’re explaining things to him, jongseob already feels as if he’s learning more from you in the first ten minutes than he did from his teacher the past couple of weeks. also, he feels himself growing more comfortable, which is a relief. because before he felt as if his cheeks were turning bright red anytime you looked at him, now it was just the tips of his ears (he hopes…). he was able to properly speak to you and make eye contact without completely stuttering through his sentences.

after the entire two hour session, you walked together to the bus stop. jongseob was only accompanying you since he could easily walk home, but he wasn’t about to make you wait alone. plus, he finally felt himself growing comfortable enough and he didn’t want to leave so soon (even if you had just spent the past two hours together).

“so, what do you like to do outside of school?” you ask, sipping your favorite boxed juice as you waited together.

“music,” he answers quickly, correcting himself soon after with, “i like listening to and writing music,”

you blinked in surprise, not taking him as the type and an impressed look was on your face, “wow, that’s really cool. i wish i had a talent like that. do you share your music on any platforms?” you pulled out your phone, as if you were ready for him to show you, but he shakes his head.

“no, just keep them on my computer…i don’t think i want them out, it’s kind of embarrassing,” he scratches the back of his head, cursing the red blush that was definitely rising up his neck.

”i don’t think it is,” you deny, pouting at his self-deprecation, “confidence is the key, jongseob!” you encourage, hitting his shoulder lightly, “if you ever feel comfortable enough, i’d love to hear it some day,”

he blinks at the offer, wondering how to respond to such an invitation. sharing his music with someone is something he deems really intimate, especially since it’s you — the boy he has a raging crush on. but he doesn’t have to think of his response much longer as your bus pulls up to the stop.

“it was nice getting to know you better, jongseob! i look forward to our next meeting,” you smile, bow your head to him, and then board your bus not looking back at him.

he watches the bus leave, his knees going wobbly as he collapses into a crouching position with his head in his hands.

“i’m screwed,” he mutters to himself, shooting up in a second’s notice and running his hand through his hair, “he’s so annoying, i’m really screwed,” he calls you annoying only because he knows that on his walk home and all the moments he spends without seeing you, he’ll just be thinking about you.

he’s in too deep, there’s no way he’ll ever recover from this crush.

— after the first couple of meetings, you and jongseob become much more acquainted than a simple “tutor” and “tutee.” you became close friends, so close that you met shota and now often sit with them during lunch breaks or in any free time. whenever there was an open period, you’d stop by jongseob’s classroom and take a seat next to him and fill the rest of your time together with little chats. shota teases him endlessly on how lovesick he has gotten over the past couple of weeks, but jongseob lets it slide — as long as you’re nowhere near to hear it. shota has known of jongseob’s crush on you for the longest time and deep down he’s genuinely happy for his friend that he was making some progress. before, he’d have to bear with watching jongseob longingly stare at you from afar, so seeing the state you and jongseob were in was incredibly comforting to know his best friend was making some sort of progress,

“jongseobie!” your excited voice makes him look up from his phone and instantly smile. the nickname you had coined for him after a couple of tutoring session makes his heart race so very fast. he loves how it sounds, how you comfortably call him, especially when it’s in that excited tone you just used a second ago. “guess what i got!”

“what?” he says in an instant, looking at you with curiosity as you come to a halt in front of him.

“you’re supposed to guess,” you tease, rolling your eyes at him. you step closer as you wait for his response, but after he stays silent as he tries thinking of what it could be, you could barely hold it in anymore. “i got us tickets to that show you wanted to see!”

from behind your back, you pull out two stubs of paper and jongseob feels his jaw drop. he had mentioned it to you in passing, when you were talking about the music you each liked, one of his favorite, lesser known, artists was going to be playing somewhat nearby. he planned on buying the tickets, but the fact you had remembered and done it yourself was enough to get blood rushing to his cheeks.

“you- how- are you serious?” he asks, looking at the paper tickets as if they were god send.

you nod with a proud smile, showing them off, “i got them as a gift because you’ve been doing really well lately — your teacher even pulled me aside earlier this week to compliment me for how well the lessons have been doing, but it’s really been all you. you’re really smart, and a quick learner, jongseob. so i wanted to appreciate your hard efforts with these!” he blushes at your compliment, too flustered to notice that you were also blushing at how obviously you were gassing him up.

“you bought two?” he asks, wondering if this was what he thought it was. maybe you took the initiative and…

“oh, if you wanted to bring a friend, maybe shota. i don’t think concerts are that fun to go to alone, so i wanted to make sure you could bring someone,” you explain, handing the tickets to him.

before he even stops to think, he’s pushing one back into your hands and saying, “come with me, i wanna go with you.” it sounds more definitive than inviting, but you don’t seem to mind as a wide grin stretches across your face.

“really? you want me to come?”

“of course, i really want you to come with me,” he says with utmost certainty, “the only reason i’m doing well is because of you, i want us to go together,”

you smile and accept the ticket, stepping forward to loop your arm with his, “what should we wear then? tell me, what’s the artist’s vibe,”

jongseob, trying not to hyperfocus on the close contact, replies with a shaky voice, “i’m sure you’d look cool in anything,” he compliments, “don’t think too much about it!”

“but i wanna fit in with the crowd! hey, recommend me some songs so i can understand them more,” you insist, making jongseob pull out his phone to scroll through his playlist. you watch eager, leaning against his shoulder and at his phone screen as he searches. he tries to ignore how close you are and hopes you don’t see the way his hand shakes from the nerves.

what he doesn’t know is that you’re also sneaking looks at him with a smile on your face, basking in the affection you had managed to steal from him. it was flattering to know that jongseob wanted you to come as his “plus one”, but you tried not thinking too deep into it…trying to stop yourself from thinking it was anything like a date. because it wasn’t.

even if you both wished it was.

“here, i’ll send you my playlist,” he says, showing you his spotify on the screen and waiting for your approval. when you hum in response, he copies the link and goes to your messages.

“wait, what’s my contact name on your phone? have you changed it since i put it in?” you ask curiously, seeing something added to the end of your name, like an emoji, that definitely wasn’t there before.

jongseob blinks in stupor before realizing what you were referring to. he hurriedly locks his phone and turns it face down to hide it from you, laughing to play it off.

“what? why? why? what’s my name on your phone?” you tease, trying to reach for it, despite not knowing if he had a passcode or not.

“it’s nothing, it’s nothing,” he says, trying to distract you from that topic of conversation and goes back to the artist you two were going to see, “just make sure you listen to the playlist-”

“but i want to know what my contact is on your phone!” you cut him, laughing as you begin play fighting for the device.

“well, your bus is here so you won’t get to know, sorry,” he says, unfortunately speaking the truth as the familiar bus pulled up to the curb.

“i won’t forget this, jongseobie,” you say in a mock threatening voice, squinting your eyes at him, “you’re gonna show me it tomorrow!!”

“bye, bye, [name]!” he calls out, happily waving to you as the bus takes off in the opposite direction of the school.

he looks down at his phone and unlocking it to show the link of his spotify playlist that was sitting in the textbox, waiting to be sent. he looks up at the top of his screen, smiling softly at the contact name and photo he had saved for you. it was a selfie you had taken on his phone during one of your recent study sessions, showing an incredibly tired 0.5 angle of you, with his head resting on the table being seen in the background. when he was scrolling through his camera roll, he had seen it and immediately made it your profile picture. it was cute to imagine you sneakily taking his phone while he was dozed off, snapping the picture, then setting it back to its original spot.

the words underneath your photo reading as “handsome tutor 𖹭.”

jongseob would have collapsed in embarrassment if you had seen that. he sighed, hit send on the text, and locked his phone to put away in his pocket. he walked home with a smile on his face, thinking about you and the concert you two were going to together.

—

“so it’s a date?” shota asks him, chilling in his seat as jongseob explains to him everything that had went down.

“it’s not a date, shh,” jongseob says, putting his finger to his lips and glaring at shota for saying such a thing so loud.

“it sounds like a date, jongseob,” shota deadpans, not looking impressed, “you two need to get it together, the tension between you two is so suffocating,” the man shivers as if to physically show how unbearable the “tension” was, but jongseob doesn’t pay that any mind.

“it’s not a date because if it were, he would’ve said it was, but it’s not because he didn’t say that,” jongseob quickly explains, wanting to put that discussion to rest.

“okay, then it isn’t a date,” shota forfeits, rolling his eyes at his best friend’s antics.

“yeah, it isn’t…” the man confirms once more, “besides, i don’t even know if he even likes men — have we ever thought about that? he probably just thinks we are good friends, which i can settle for and is the most realistic thing, but still i wish i knew for sure! it kind of sucks not knowing if i even had a chance, y’know?”

“had a chance with who?”

jongseob freezes and shota sputters out a suffocated laugh at the timing.

you were standing right behind him and he didn’t know for how long you were, but he does wish that the ground would swallow him up whole right now.

“earth to jongseobie? hello?” you wave your hand in front of his frozen face, laughing slightly at his expression, “what’s up with him, shota?”

“i don’t know, he’s a weird guy,” the man answers with a shrug, making you laugh at the irony before taking a seat next to him.

“well, anyway! i listened to the playlist you sent me, let me show you some outfit ideas i have for us,”

“us?” jongseob echoes, wondering if he heard right.

”yeah, if we’re going together we might as well should match, right?”

shota looks at the two of you, completely worn out from how oblivious jongseob was and how shamelessly forward you were (whether you were aware of it or not was unknown to shota).

“right, right,” jongseob agrees, leaning in towards you and your phone screen.

“i think you have good style to begin with, so i tried finding something that would suit it. you’re handsome anyway, so anything you wear you’ll be able to pull off,” you ruffle his hair as you compliment him, successfully making him go red in the face.

shota once again wishes his best friend would open his eyes and end this tantalizing process already, hoping you two would just date already.

—

it was the night of the show and you and jongseob agreed to meet at a halfway point. the venue was a little far away, but nothing a pair of headphone and the bus couldn’t handle. you were currently binge listening to the playlist jongseob had sent you — you had been since he’s sent it to you — and were happily humming along to the song playing. if it weren’t for jongseob, you probably would’ve never discovered this artist, who actually suited your tastes a lot.

at the designated stop, you kept an eye out for him, grinning immediately when you locked eyes with him. his usually straight hair was done to be slightly wavy and that subtle change made your eyes falter and heart skip a couple beats. he really was so handsome. his eyes were wide, looking for you and when he finally caught sight of you, an excited smile broke out onto his face and it was so wide his eyes turned into crescents.

he walked over to you, taking the seat beside you and tried to control his excitement.

”how are you?” he asked first, trying to not stare too hard at your outfit and how good you looked. he was slightly envious, how you looked so good in everything you wore and how you naturally pulled off everything you wore. he also took note of how you both were wearing the same color-toned clothes, subtly matching. that only made him smile even wider.

“i’m excited, how about you?” you’re quick to throw the question back at him, smiling so wide it’s infectious.

“i’m really excited, i’m really happy we’re going together,” he says, nodding his head several times as he takes in this reality. if anyone had told him a couple months that he was going to one of his favorite artist’s concert with you of all people, he would’ve laughed in their face. this was all almost completely unbelievable.

“you brought your camera?” you said, motioning to the film camera that was strapped around his body.

“oh, yeah,” he takes it up into his hands, bringing the viewfinder up to his eyes and quickly snapping a photo of you. obviously, after the act was already done, you began complaining about how you weren’t ready.

“retake it, retake it,” you egged on, pushing him slightly back so it wasn’t so close to your face. he obeyed, leaning backwards and bringing his camera back up to his eye.

you smiled, holding the ticket up to your face and proudly showing it off. he smiled softly at how genuinely excited you looked, bringing the camera down from his face after he got the shot.

“your turn,” you say, gently taking the camera from his hands and bringing it up to your eye. “wait, how does this work?”

he chuckles at your question, moving close to show you how it works, nimble fingers pointing at the different parts of the camera, “here, scroll it to the right,” he says, watching you carefully, “and then when it stops, you can take the picture. just press this one,”

you get the gist, afterwards, looking up from the components of the camera and locking eyes with jongseob. you both didn’t realize how close he was until you looked up, making time freeze for a moment as you just sat there and stared at each other.

his brown bangs were slightly covering his eyes, but you were still able to see him so clearly. he really was so breathtaking…

“ready?” you asked after a couple seconds of silence, making him clear his throat and nod.

you pressed your back against the window of the bus as he leaned a little into the aisle so that he was properly spaced out in the shot. he held up his own ticket, pursuing his lips as he slightly smiled at the camera. the corners of your lips quirked up at his cute expression, taking the picture swiftly.

“it sucks we don’t see them right away though,” you comment, handing the film camera back to him.

“we can still take pictures on our phones,” he comforts, pulling out his own and immediately holding it up for a selfie. smiling at the opportunity, you lean close to his person, practically cuddled up to his side.

and even after reaching levels of comfortability with you that he thought was impossible, being physically close to you still flustered him. he liked it though, obviously. he liked you, so any affection you showed him was welcome in his eyes. which is exactly why he didn’t push you away or shift his torso from you. instead he leaned into your side as well, positioning the camera at multiple different angles for you two.

then you took out your own phone, taking pictures for your own camera roll. the last one you took was a silly 0.5 one that the both of you laughed at after seeing the finished product.

“these are cute,” you comment, scrolling through your own, “send me the ones on your phone!”

“okay, okay,” he complies, going to share them straight from his camera roll and sending them to you a couple seconds later. he doesn’t realize it, but his screen is clearly visible to you, meaning you were finally able to see what the contact name he had for you was.

you blushed heavily seeing it, forcing your head to look away to not be caught, trying to force the smile on your face down. instead, you took a comfortable resting spot on his shoulder, feeling a surge of confidence in your actions due to the revealed contact name.

jongseob’s shoulder stiffened at the bold action, but he tried to calm himself down to not ruin the moment. he looked anywhere else but you, not wanting to be caught blushing a deep red if you were to look at him. he didn’t realize you snuck one more photo in, smiling like a fool at your camera as your head rested on his shoulder.

after about a thirty minute bus ride, you finally were at the stop closest to the venue. you pulled the wired headphones from your ear, jongseob passing you the other pair, and both of you hopped off of the bus to walk to the venue.

you both weren’t particularly keen on getting there super early to be close, so the line wasn’t as long as you thought it would’ve been.

“wait, go ahead,” he says, motioning for you to keep walking without him. and you were going to question why, but then saw that he had his camera in his hand and wanted a shot of you walking to the venue, which had the name of the artist plastered in shining lights above the main entrance way.

he joined you in a couple of seconds, jogging up to your side and excitedly walking up to security to be let in.

you and jongseob were near the back of the pit, but since it was a small place, the view you had of the stage wasn’t that bad.

“this is so cool,” you say, stars in your eyes as you take in the environment. jongseob hums beside you, making sure to stick close to you to not lose you in the crowd. his arm hung loosely off of your shoulder, which made you more inclined to slot yourself into his side.

maybe it was the darker atmosphere and the fact you were in a bigger crowd now, where it was easy to hide away, but the both of you had gotten a boost of confidence in lingering touches.

jongseob didn’t think twice in holding you close to him and you weren’t as secretive in stealing glances his way. he didn’t feel as flustered and embarrassed as he usually did, which made him not think twice in committing to being affectionate with you.

he wishes he was like this all the time. capable of holding eye contact with you without looking away after the first five seconds. capable of looking at your eyes then your lips without feeling himself go red in the face immediately. a couple months deep into this crush of his and sometimes he was still acting like he hasn’t been seeing you everyday, as if he was still just admiring you from afar.

meanwhile, you were loving every second of this. seeing jongseob not hesitate in keeping you close and stare at you, it was infectious.

before you knew it, the main act had came onto the stage and now all of your attention was on them. jongseob’s arm left your shoulder to take a couple of pictures with both his phone and film camera, but he still made sure to be close.

the two of you were singing to your hearts’ content, sometimes breaking out into laughter at how horrid your voices sounded. but you were smiling and laughing together and that was all that mattered. the show went on faster than you both had realized and the singer was now announcing that it would be their final song of the night.

when the first chords played throughout the venue, you instinctively held onto jongseob’s hand and squeezed tight because it was the song you were hoping they were going to play. excitedly you looked at him to see his reaction, wondering if he was waiting for this song as well, but when you turned to him, he was already looking at you.

and you were happy you didn’t have the strength to look away because staring into his eyes as the song played in the background felt as if you were in the middle of a romance movie scene. one of those god awful cheesy scenes where the two love interests have the camera spin around them as they slowly lean in to kiss each other, or some other form of major affection. you almost laughed out loud at the idea of that being you and jongseob. not because it was actually humorous, but because it was so outlandish.

there was no way jongseob liked you back like you liked him.

that contact name on his phone was probably just a coincidence…

you swallowed the lump in your throat and forced yourself to look away from his dark eyes, that were pleadingly looking at you, begging for you to do something. the moment your head turned in the other direction, though, jongseob felt a wave of frustration and immense emotion crash down on him.

it wasn’t fair. he wants to kiss you, tell you how badly he’s fallen in love with you. he doesn’t want to keep sneaking glances at you when all he wants to do is stare at you all day long. and with the way the lights are reflecting on you, the fucking song playing in the background, there’s no reasonable way for jongseob to hold himself back.

he’s so frustrated at himself for harboring such strong emotions for you, but he wouldn’t want it any other way.

so he finally grows the courage to reach out and gently cup your face and force you to look back at him. he doesn’t give himself, or you, a second to properly react as he leans forward and smashes his lips against yours. it’s dramatic, desperate, and borderline aggressive, but it’s what he’s feeling — all those times he’s had to hold himself back from making you his. it was all released in this one kiss.

it took a couple of seconds to realize what was happening. and when you did, you could feel him beginning to pull away. squeezing your eyes shut to really bask in the moment, you brought your hand up to the back of his neck and held him in place, finally kissing him back.

the hand that was once resting on your cheek had now fallen to your waist, bringing you in closer to his person. his fingers were squeezing you so tight, as if he were afraid you’d slip away if his grip loosened even the tiniest bit. you were moving in sync with one another, hungry for that affection you were both restraining from each other before. your arms looped around his neck and you could feel him smile into the kiss at the action. it was infectious because now you were two smiling, kissing fools.

after pulling away, the world around you both was so fuzzy, the song playing being the only thing that you could sense as loud and clear. the both of you were panting from such an intense kiss. his arms were wrapped around your lower half while yours lazily hung off of his shoulders.

“[name], i really, really like you,” he says breathless, “even before you spoke to me, i liked you,” it was shocking to learn how long he had been harboring this crush on you, but you didn’t stop him from going on, “i’ve wanted to kiss you like that for so long,”

a weak bout of laughter was shared between you two and jongseob had to force himself to continue on, “please, give me a chance and be my boyfriend, please,”

you played with the hair at the base of his neck, making him shiver at the sensation while you grinned at him.

“you don’t need to beg for it. i’m already yours, jongseob,” you crash into his chest and he breathes a heavy sigh of relief, holding you tight. the two of you stand like that, rocking back and forth and just taking in the final song — that was now apart of one of your fondest memories.

after it was finished, you both pulled away and shared one more long kiss. it wasn’t as desperate as the first, but you could still feel that longing from him as he eagerly deepened it. the only reason why you two had to pull away was because the rest of the crowd was beginning to move and since you were in the back of the pit, you would’ve been in everyone’s way.

jongseob tightly held your hand as he guided you through the crowd, smiling so wide that his cheeks were hurting. the same could be said for you, too, as you followed him wherever he took you. waiting at the same bus stop wasn’t long and the entire time, you were just staring at each other with permanent smiles on each of your faces.

your hands were still intertwined, even as you sat on the bus.

“so wait, you knew who i was already, and liked me, before i even introduced myself to you?” you asked, grinning on his shoulder as you finally had the quiet environment to ask him about all the details. he blushed at the sudden question, using one hand to hide the bottom of his face.

“do we really have to go through this right now?” he asked, feeling incredibly shy at how close your face was to his (as if you weren’t sucking face a couple minutes ago), especially with that mischievous look in your eyes.

“no, we don’t have to, i just want to hear you talk about it.”

“so, you just want to have your ego boosted?” he teased, playing with your fingers as he smiled in amusement. you clasped your hand around his, chuckling and just resting your head on his shoulder. he leaned on the top of your head, wondering how things worked out so well.

it felt like something out of his dreams.

the man of his dreams was nestled into his side after seeing one of his favorite singers. kissing him during one of his favorite songs, finally making him his boyfriend. jongseob couldn’t help but stare out the window with the widest smile on his face.

taking in his surroundings, he cautiously reached for his film camera on his side. he could tell that halfway through your trip back you had fallen asleep so he wanted to be sure not to wake you as he took the photo. it was cheesy, but he wanted to have something to immortalize this night and the memory of it. he’d never forget it, he knew that for sure, but he wanted a physical token of what has happened and the deep meaning of tonight.

after taking pictures to his heart’s content, he simply leaned his head against yours and waited until you both arrived to your bus stop.

— a couple weeks later

“what do you have there?” you ask, rolling over in bed to look over jongseob’s shoulder.

there was no one home at the moment, so you were being as freely affectionate as you wanted. it had been a couple of weeks since the night of the concert and it has been nothing but perfect since. not only were the two of you finally out of school, making it officially summer (jongseob had passed his math final with flying colors, not to your surprise since he really was so smart).

the window was open, letting in the occasional breeze to cool you two off. but the both of you were laying in your bed, shirtless as you tried basking in as much cold air as possible. jongseob had told you he had something to surprise you with, digging through his bag with his back turned to you.

“i made sure to ask for two copies of each one,” he said, pulling out a thick envelope. your arms were wrapped around his waist, resting flat on his bare stomach and softly stroking up and down. he looked at you with a smile, presenting what was inside with an expectant look on his face.

when you finally realized what it was, you detached yourself from his back in a moment’s notice and took the papers into your hands.

“oh my god, jongseobie,” you gasped, taking in all of the photos your boyfriend had captured on his film camera and looking through them in pure excitement, “wait, i didn’t know you took a picture then,” it was the one of when you were sleeping on his shoulder. you smiled at the memory, fondly looking at your boyfriend and leaning in for a quick peck.

“you’re too handsome i had to,” he compliments, knocking his forehead against yours before pulling away.

“thank you, baby, but so are you — i mean, c’mon, look at you,” you squeeze his cheeks quickly while looking through the rest of the photos of the night. the memories were still vivid in your mind, “i like this one a lot,”

it was before you arrived at the venue, when you were riding the bus there. looking at it on a physical copy now, it was so obvious how deep your affections for each other were. jongseob leaning into your body that was unexplainably close to his, a blush on both of your cheeks, as well as wide grins.

“i love you,” he says quietly, kissing the bare skin of your shoulder several times over before resting his cheek against your warm flesh. you smile at the affection, turning back to face him properly.

it slips off of your tongue so fluently at this point, an easy, “i love you too,” directed to him and only him. and now you’re both smiling at each other like idiots.

— jongseob, who has a crush on you for the longest time and doesn’t know how to act on it. the type to ignore it at first, in hopes of it just dying down so he doesn’t have to worry about it since he already has so much on his plate. but once he realizes he’s in too deep, thinking about you in every passing second, he doesn’t fight against his feelings any longer. he’s content just being aware of them, not seeking for more in fear of rejection or ridicule. but once he knows it’s safe for him to show just how deep his adoration and love for you is, he’ll be as unrestricted as possible in showcasing it to you — eager to show you what he had been withholding.

"in the heat of the summer, you're so different from the rest. you know, you know, you know, oh oh. you know that you should be my boy, oh, yes, you know, oh yes, you know"

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